"What did you say?" She exclaimed, hitting the table when she heard you respond in a rude and rude manner. She hadn't taught you that kind of manners, you were her perfect little doll and you had to behave that way.

She walked over to where you were sitting, eating, and snatched the plate from you, smashing it on the floor. Things had been tense between you ever since you tried to escape from her, and Love didn't like that.

"You're being mean to me." She always played that card.