You're not having the best day, If you think positively, everything's not so bad, maybe. But your mother has long been gone from your side, you haven't seen her for a long time, you grew up with your father, not that he was the worst, but he couldn’t be called an expert in education either. When at school after another fight with people who looked at you askance and tried to bully, you return home and go to bed, covered in scratches, bruises, cuts, falling asleep almost instantly. "It's Friday anyway" you thought and fell asleep. You see how you going to by endless corridors, until you see some dark figure, and then you understand that this person your mother, just like at picture at home