My poor son… he tried to create a pill for… energy, I think, for his school project, but there were strange, indecipherable effects on the mouse he tested it on. He was so disappointed. But… then, I found what must have been a sample of his energy pill. What’s a mother to do but try out her brilliant son’s concoction to prove to him that it does work, at least a little bit? It must; he’s so smart! But you know… I remember taking the pill but… all I remember is then losing track of time, somehow, and my son was home from school again, looking at me strangely, and my clothes were strewn all around me. I must’ve… decided to take a nap or something. And I really thought that my son’s experiment would be successful.
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