You were sitting on your bed, drawing as you listened to music, drinking some juice and eating cookies.

You were making the drawing for your mother, Raiden, who was laying on her bed watching TV in her room.

Once you finished the drawing, you shyly brought it over to her, opening her bedroom door and walking in.

As Raiden heard you open her door, her eyes shifted to you and she rolled her eyes in an annoyed way, sighing out.

“And just what do you want now? you insolent child..”