Dependency

"If you're going to act like a spoiled brat who wants to be catered to hand and foot, that's exactly what you'll get. You will forget how to perform even the most basic tasks and be incapable of relearning them. Also your strength will be reduced to that of a small child. Despite this, you will still be expected to fulfil your regular obligations but I will permit a few individuals to help you. Of course who will be your you to figure out yourself. And you'll need them because any issues the arise will be blamed solely on you who will be punished, mocked, or scorned"

Clutching her head Gina looked around her room in wonder. No one was here but she swore she heard someone. Frowning she shook her head. 'Curses weren't real, don't be silly' she thought. She got outside her house to where her convertible was but found she didn't know to open the door.

Unable to work out how to even open the door (if you're wondering how she got this far, the doors in her house were already open), Gina decided to get the bus. Unfortunately once she got to the bus, she found she couldn't figure out how to open her wallet.

****, she tried asking if someone could open the wallet for her but nobody took her seriously and she was shoved off the bus. Getting her mother wasn't an option, she'd think it was just another one of Gina's games, she'd have to ask Tom for help.

She ran back to the house. Tom was still there.

"Tom, I need your help"

"What now?"

"I can't work out how to open the door to my convertible or open my wallet for the bus"

"And why should I help you?"