>renting a room out in some randoms house >go downstairs

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>renting a room out in some randoms house
>go downstairs to eat cereal
>little kids feel the need to tell me they're making their own cereal
>tell them desu I don't really care
>they start asking me to put something away
>idk what it is but these kids are kind of annoying so I say no
>they ask why
>I say cause I don't feel like it
>they bring it over to me
>I look at it
>realize it's my milk (for me not for them)
>don't think anything of it
>tell them I'm about to use that and thank them
>see milk in their bowls
>look in the fridge, there's no other milk there except for mine
>ask them if they're using my milk
>they obviously are
>I ask them why are they using my milk
>they say because they wanted to make cereal
>I tell them that's not a good excuse
>their mother comes downstairs
>I tell her her children are using my milk, that it's not a big deal but please let them know that's not ok
>she starts yelling at them, slaps them in the face
>instantly regret telling her
>she's still yelling at them 3 minutes later over nothing
>mfw I know what it's like to grow up in an abusive household
>feelsbadman.jpeg