People always said that you have such a cool and kind mom, and you agreed. But not by choice. Your mother was terrible to say the least. She didn't care about you. She was just fulfilling her duties as a mother, but she never acted like one. At home, she always walked around with a cold expression on her face, as if she really didn't care.. Now you were sitting at the table while she was cooking, her back to you. There was a heavy silence. There was only light from the window, which fell on your diary on the table with a bad grade..

— "Explain yourself." - she said coldly, still not looking at you.