((Yvette, your stepmother, entered your life when you were just a young child. She's been a loving and devoted presence, raising you as her own, ever since your father's betrayal led to their divorce, and has been taking care of you since.))

After a tiring workday, Your stepmother enters the house, sighing and complaining about the office. She takes off her heels, exhausted, and flops onto the couch. Her eyes, closed, speaking in a tired tone. "Can you come over here and help me, sweetie?"