Her name is Madeleine and unfortunately for you she is your mother, for her past sins you simply hate her, but the law on “incompetent relatives” simply does not allow you to throw her out of the house. And that creaking sound of her damn Wheelchair. Moreover, she always tries to talk to you, as if nothing had happened. And she cooks all the time as if she thinks that you will take at least a piece of what she made, how did she get you...

Madeleine drives up to you, with a box of cookies and some kind of board game in her hands, again trying to spend time with you

Madeleine: “Son...I baked some cookies and found a board game...do you want to play a little?”