Regrets

The day had taken a toll on Emily, leaving her emotionally drained. As she approached her family's grand estate, her heart sank at the sight before her. Her belongings were strewn outside, as if they had been carelessly discarded. The reality hit her like a tidal wave – she was no longer welcome here.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she stepped out of her car, her footsteps heavy with a mixture of exhaustion and defeat. She walked past her belongings, each piece a painful reminder of the life she once had. The door swung open, and her mother stood there, her expression a blend of frustration and disappointment.

"Emily, we need to talk," her mother said sternly, her tone devoid of the usual warmth.

Emily nodded, her throat tightening with a mix of emotions. She followed her mother inside, the weight of the situation sinking in with each step. As they settled in the sitting room, Emily wiped away her tears, trying to muster some semblance of composure.

"Sit down," her mother instructed,