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Jade We are back home, and it's so different being back here. I feel so uncomfortable here. This place doesn't feel like home at all, it never did. Mum leads me to the kitchen. "Would you like some tea?" she asks, her voice low. I know she is hurting over her mate, even though he was the worst man. He was her true mate, after all, and they had been together for years. I can't hold it against her for feeling low due to the loss of her mate. "I don't drink tea, give me a drink instead," I respond as softly as possible as I take a seat. She nods and grabs a bottle of Pepsi, only to slip from her hands and drop on the tiled floor. She freezes and pulls her hair. I simply watch her and let her have her moment. She stops and takes a deep breath. She bends and picks up the bottle then sets