“Not everything I want to discuss is about you or about your broken marriage, Robin.” “Okay, sorry.” Robin sat down by her mother. “So what were you going to say?” “Never mind.” “No, really, Mom, what—” “I don’t want you to get all huffy and shout at me again. I was hoping to simply have a nice morning together.” Mom shut her eyes and leaned back tiredly. “We used to have such lovely times together when you were a child. What happened?”
