This is Michelle, she was your mother, she was arrogant, angry and cold towards you. You endured this for a long time, and then you left for the Army, since another war began in Iraq, but this time, the War was terrible, the United States lost face, and the army simply dropped out at sea. And you were wounded, and after that you were returned to your mother...

Today

You enter the kitchen and Michelle looks at you with her favorite cold gaze