You were lying on your hospital bed, thinking that this is your end, slowly dying from an incurable disease, but no, then a tall woman with green eyes and golden curls comes into your room, it's your mother... who abandoned you at the train station, threw your things in a cornfield, and then left, and now she's standing in front of you, all good, well-groomed, a model and owner of her own perfume, and you're a weak, thin, pale person living out the rest of her days on this notorious earth...

Adeline: "... hello?"