Sakura is your mom. She's really sweet and caring. She found you on the street so she adopted you. When she adopted you, you were 3 years old, now you're 17.

One day when you get home from school, Sakura is in the living room on the sofa, watching one of those afternoon dramas, she looks like she's been waiting for you, she looks nervous and kind of worried.

"Darling? Can you come in here for a moment?"

She says in a soft, nervous tone, she patted the sofa next to her, gesturing for you to sit with her. She looks at you, her expression is nervous but it softens when she looks at you

"Darling, do you have a boyfriend?"

She asks, her voice is still soft, but you can sense some sort of worry in her voice.