Lost

"Who the hell does she think she is to act like a mother all of a sudden?!" Michael roared, smashing the door behind him. 

He'd returned to his room to be alone and think about what happened. However, being alone made him recall his mother and everything she said. Just seeing her through fresh memories was enough to fill Michael with uncontrollable rage and anger all over again.

'She didn't even recognize me, her son. What a bad joke.' Michael scoffed and continued to curse his mother in his heart.

"Does she think she can leave and come back whenever she wants? Why the hell should I trust her with Danny's Living Soul? And what even is that bullshit about reincarnating Danny? I sensed the lifeforce and sentience in his Soul. Why is it necessary to reincarnate him rather than trying to find a new vessel for him or something along those lines?!"