"(firstname), honey, would you please bring those dishes over the sink for me, please?"
you snapped your book shut as you heard your mother's order, placing it down on the couch you were once comfortable on as you stood up, making your way over to the table where two plates were dejectedly placed.
It was early in the morning and you and your family just finished eating. your mother was washing the dishes this time, since she insisted so much when you tried to do the chore instead, while your brother was out in town again. probably showing off to those old folks he called his friends again.
you had made no plans to go meet mikasa and those two stubborn headed boys today, as you wanted to spend more time with your mother just like before.