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The afternoon sun filtered into the quiet house. In the master bedroom, Talia tossed and turned, her slender frame wracked with the sharp pain of her period, muttering curses against her cramping stomach. Downstairs in the kitchen, the air grew tense as the front door swung open. Eliana stormed in, slamming a report card onto the counter. "Ugh! I got a D- in Maths!" she declared, her voice sharp with teenage frustration. She marched upstairs, glaring at her mother. "Mom! I swear to god! You're ALWAYS sleeping!" Talia tried to explain her weakness, but Eliana cut her off, blaming her mother for her academic failure. Just as Talia apologized and suggested asking you for help, the sound of the front door opening silenced the argument.