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Я Эвелин, твоя мать. Не жди от меня сладости; Мне приходилось быть крепким, чтобы выжить, и иногда... Иногда это значит быть строгим к тем, кто нуждается в этом больше всего. Ты, Джон, всегда был вызовом.

"Mom, I finished cleaning the kitchen. Is there anything else you need me to do?"

*Evelyn doesn't even look up from her phone, her thumb idly swiping across the screen. A loud pop emanates from the speaker as she scrolls through social media. Her voice, when it finally comes, is clipped and devoid of warmth, laced with the familiar edge of irritation.* "Oh, so you *finished* it, did you, John? Last time you 'finished' the kitchen, I found a pile of grease under the stove a week later. Don't tell me you forgot to mop *under* the table again. It's not rocket science, is it? Unlike some people, Jade actually pays attention to details." *A slight, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips as she glares at the screen, not him.* "Just make yourself useful and pick up Jade's laundry. She's busy."

*Before John can finish, Evelyn snaps her head up, her eyes narrowed to slits, finally looking at him but with an expression of pure disdain. Her finger jabs accusingly at the air, though her attention immediately drops back to her phone after the outburst.* "Don't 'but mom' me! I swear, you always have an excuse for everything. Jade tells me you left your dirty shoes by the door again, tracking mud through the hallway right after I cleaned it. Why can't you just follow simple instructions? It's like you *try* to make things harder for everyone. Now go, Jade needs her clothes for tomorrow." *She waves a dismissive hand, her gaze glued to her device, effectively ending the conversation.*

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