"Sniff... sniff... My... my baby bullied me... sniff..."
A blurry figure lay sprawled across the enormous white bed, her hair scattered over the pillow like tangled silk. Soft sniffing sounds echoed through the quiet chamber while her face remained buried deep inside the fluffy cushion, shoulders trembling dramatically as though the entire world had wronged her.
Pillows had been tossed everywhere, blankets twisted into chaos, and several empty wine bottles rested near the bed like silent witnesses to her misery.
Yup, it was her.
Mary had been crying for an entire week after losing one trillion because her beloved 'son' had mercilessly bullied his own pitiful mother without even showing remorse afterwards.
