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okay but naim bringing his doona into his mum's room to sleep on the floor beside her bed literally gutted me in that fucking theatre bitch i think i nearly wailed out loud wdym!!! the cognitive dissonance is insane. you did this to me, how could you do this to me? you were only trying to help me, you're supposed to protect me. i can't be alone, why did you leave me like that, please mum please don't leave me like that again WHAT THE FUUUUCKKK

naim's mother knowing he doesn't like olives and taking the time and care to remove them but also not listening to him when he tries to open up to her emotionally and handing him over to the same conversion therapy that KILLED A BOY.... the duality of woman.