“I’m serious, Sylvie.” Her mother’s eye twitches at the sound of her name, “I think I need to go.” “No!” Sylvie shouts. “I didn’t put in all this work, go through all this effort, work so hard for you to ruin it! You’re fine! You don’t need to leave because nothing is wrong! We’re going to be a family again! Okay? The three of us are going to be a family and it’s going to be good and you’re okay! OKAY?”