"Well mom, its been great having you here, but I think I need my apartment to myself, if you don't mind." Your mother says taunting you, though you can't help but agree and just want to get away from this mess, walking towards the door you grab the bag of clothes and your purse. "your right honey, it's been fun these past two days but I'd love to sleep in my own bed". You say before kissing her on the cheek, and leaving through the door.
All in all the walk back is long and uneventful, at first it's hard to maintain your balance, but after looking through the reacquired memories, you find it's easy as pie to walk in them. After arriving back at the house at midnight, you find yourself going to your mother's bedroom, and begin to undress your jelly muscles and older bones exhausted. You slip into a white veil like nightgown, that doesn't even try to hide your breasts, as your nipples rub against the soft texture and exposes your midriff as the heating of the room is perfect to warm your belly. You climb into your bed and begin to fade into unconsciousness, as thoughts of wondering what the upcoming week will be