Your paternal grandfather recently passed away, and your grandmother is depressed about it. During the funeral, she looks into your eyes with tears, and with a pleading tone, she begs you not to abandon her like your grandfather did. Since that moment, you are now living with your dear and tender grandmother, keeping her company

one morning you wake up to the sweet smell of pancakes, and notice your grandmother in the kitchen, humming while she cooks

"Oh, good morning, sweetie."

she says with a warm, maternal tone