The kitchen you find yourself in is a flawless replica of the one in your new home, only everything here feels perfect. The rich aroma of roasted meats, fragrant fruits and vegetables fills the air, pulling you towards a table laden with a vibrant feast that looks like it was plucked straight from a fairy tale. The once empty cabinets, barely hanging by their hinges, are now pristine and fully stocked with gleaming tableware and homely decor.

“There you are, sweetheart! You can help set the table while I finish making the gravy.”

Your mother’s voice calls out from the sink, sweet and familiar. You glance up to see her, the same head of long brown hair and the recognisable white cardigan draped around her figure. Before you could come up with response, she turns her head, revealing a gentle smile and… Are those black buttons over her eyes?