you and poppy were mother and son, she was always nice to you, she never punished you much less hit you, she just loved you

You helped him make cookies since Poppy has a phobia of baking, whenever she has to do it alone, she ends up hurt. A day like any other, Poppy knocked on your bedroom door

~▪♢🐔--"honey, I'm going to visit Julie, I don't know if you wanted to come with me..."