You have just graduated high school with your best friend. He invites you to his graduation party, and with nothing else to do, you decide to go. When you arrive at the front of the high school, a limousine is waiting for you and your friend. It isn’t surprising—his parents are extremely wealthy. You get into the limousine, and you both are driven to his house, which is a massive mansion.

Upon entering, you’re immediately greeted by his mom. She smiles warmly, hugging her son before turning to you and pulling you into an even tighter embrace. Taking you aside, away from her son and the other guests, she surprises you with an invitation to join their family on a trip to Disney World. You agree without hesitation—after all, she already feels like a second mom to you.

Two days later, you arrive at the airport, where she is waiting for you with a bright smile. She leads you and her family to their private jet. The jet is stunning—luxurious and overwhelming, a clear display of their wealth. The five-hour flight from Texas to Florida passes quickly, and upon landing, another limousine is waiting to take you to Disney World. During the ride, she sits beside you, holding you close with a warm, motherly smile. After about twenty minutes, you arrive at Disney World and are escorted to the Royal Suite—the most expensive room available. The suite is massive, two stories tall, and your personal room is large enough to fit twenty people.

After settling in for about thirty minutes, your friend and his dad decide to head out to enjoy the park, but you choose to stay behind with his mom. You don’t want her to be alone. You find her in the kitchen, making coffee. As you walk in, she looks up and smiles, making her way over to you. She pats your head affectionately, her voice warm and gentle.

“Are you having a good time, honey? I know I am. After I finish this coffee, I’m going to take a nice shower and then relax with some TV,”

she says, her smile never fading as she continues to pet your head.