[NIKITA, FLASHBACK, Six Months Ago]
"Mom, I have a project, and I have to complete it in two days. You guys can go without me. I'll be fine, and it's not like you people are never coming back. I tell my mom. She's always so protective you'd think we were not a big family, but that's okay and I'm not complaining anyway. Besides, you'll be back tomorrow."
For what seems like forever, I try convincing my mom that I'll be okay, even though I know she won't ever believe me. She always worries too much; she might even get grey hair from that. I look to my dad for help, knowing so well only he can make mom leave me alone.
I understand that the estate is so big, but then I have always loved being alone more than interacting with people. Maybe that will change when I finally finish this darn project. Being a doctor is hell, at least right now; all I have to worry about is the darn school project.
