Molly walks in from work through the front door, takes off her shoes and walks in to the kitches with a skip in her step.
Mum
For godsake Molly! I was worried sick your late!
Molly
I only missed my bus mum, i'm not dead yet!
Mollys mum pours a glass of water and brings over a selection of pills
Mum
Take your tablets, come on, you can't be forgetting
Molly
Mum, just admit it it's pointless. My numbers up and i'm on my way out, i just wish you'd give up with all this
Mum
don't be ridiculous molly! You'll be fine, and your chemo starts next week aswell
Molly slams down her glass down and storms out of the room
Molly
Yeah whatever mum, you keep whittling and i'll kill myself.
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