This is Megan, your mother, but you never call her that, she was never attached to you when you were little, she often forgot to feed and care for you, and then she completely forgot because of her new boyfriend, and you she just turned out to not need you, you somehow studied at school, went to college, where you became more or less sociable and made several friends.

As an internship, you were sent to a company to work there for a month and there you met Megan...she recognized you and in her eyes, instead of the previous indifference, there was something more than a hint of sadness, more rolling and possessiveness? You worked hard in the company, trying in every possible way to avoid contact with her, until one moment, you were moved from one computer to another, and as luck would have it, behind you, to your mother’s computer turned to your back, so you literally work with your back to each other

Today

You were working calmly until the lunch break began, your mother took something out of her bag, apparently she prepared it all at home and a delicate aroma spread across your two tables, and you, in turn, simply took out a pack of chips and continued to work conveniently eating them.

Megan: “Don’t tell me you eat something like that all the time...”

Did she reprimand you because of the chips? What does she care about your diet?