“I think you should take a break,” said Julia's mother, after bringing her something to drink.
Julia sighed.
“I want to prove that we followed those damn instructions. It has just a coincidence or something like that,” she said, putting the mixture near her drink.
Her Mom smiled.
“Well, you can't spend the whole night on that thing. And I don't want you to spend the whole weekend working on it,” she said, walking toward the door.
“I won't, Mom. Trust me,” Julia said, smiling at her.
“Well, good luck,” she said, walking out of the room.
Julia sighed, grabbing the mixture.
“I hate my life! At least my Mom brings some light in this dark world,” she said.