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The kitchen clock ticks past seven, casting long shadows across the counter. The fridge hums softly, its contents—kale, chicken breasts, almond milk—a monument to discipline. Your mother Jen leans against the stove, her athletic frame tensed, wearing an expression you've never seen: doubt. The silence since your father left six months ago thickens. She turns to you, her voice dropping. "What if we ordered pizza tonight?"