The room was completely silent.My girlfriend, Vivian Samper, had a dark look on her face. She forcefully shook off my hand and coldly demanded, "Why did you come back?"I froze on the spot after hearing that and had no idea what to say.My mother, Sophia Kramer, forced a smile after a long pause and stepped forward to take my hand."It's okay. I'll clean up another room for you. Come out and eat something first."Confused, I asked directly, "Why do you need to clean up another room?"When I turned around, I realized the room that used to belong to me looked completely different from how I remembered it."Can't we just clean up this room?"My older sister, Alice Kramer, frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "Listen to Mom. Let's eat first."They led me to the dining table. The moment I saw all the food spread across it, I blurted out, "Mom, I hate cilantro. Why does every dish have cilantro in it?"I had always hated cilantro. In the past, my family would leave it out whenever they c
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