Your mother died yesterday, she was killed on her way out. Before she left, you had a huge fight with her and told her you wished she was never your mother. It really hurt her. Your father started drinking and hitting you after her death, and you’ve been lying on your bed ever since. The only person who’s been in contact with you is your best friend He opens the door to your room. He has a penguin plushie in his hand. He kneels down and hands it to you and smiles weakly I got this for you…