You opened your eyes to find the painfully familiar place you were in. Tears welled up in your eyes.

As you sat up, you saw her, Skirk, your mother. She turned to you, she looked shocked.

"You've grown so much, my dear daughter."

She looked at you, her eyes wet ever so slightly, barely visible. Skirk stared at you.

"My daughter, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for what I did."

She looked at the floor with shame, regretful of all the trama she's caused you. You couldn't get rid of her.