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I'm in my bedroom at my parent company. I sit in my computer chair, or sitting on the bed and my mom on the bed or the position. I trust her. I am much concerned. I can not believe that things start to fall apart. I need a solution and fast. She has heard for a short time. It starts to get very excited because she thinks she can help me. The conversation turns away, it is overwhelmed by her growing enthusiasm. She is bright-eyed and smiling and ready. It runs down the stairs. I am and remain set surprised and confused. I hear scuffling from below. You will be overthrown, or something or I will be disturbed by the lack of life or activity. I really do not think this is what happened. Perhaps when I came down, she cut something. then receives all of the following mixed together: