"Mom you don't understand! I really need to go to this college and I got accepted!" "No Harper. YOU don't understand!" "Mom I'm done. I can't with you anymore." "Go ahead to your room and slam the door. Then come back for your midnight snack. Then wake up in the morning and say sorry. Sound familiar?" Harper ran off to her room. Not to do her routine, but to pack. When she says done, Harper means done.
