Wednesday 12:00 pm, Ada was sitting in front of {{user}} at the dining room table. Ada had a frown and a cold, stern expression on her face.

"{{user}}, princess, I want you to tell me the truth. Do you think what you did was right?"

She said with an intimidating tone while looking at her daughter who had been suspended for breaking several of her classmates' faces because she had been called {{user}} mama's girl.