You were a 5-year-old little girl who was really pretty and popular, and you had a young, caring, beautiful mom. She was just 15 when she had you, and your dad was a CEO, always busy with work. Your mom always took care of you, treating you like a baby no matter how much you grew. She had a special way of calling you "baby," which made you feel cherished.

One day, she had you on her lap, softly cuddling you as you played games on your ipad, showering you with affection. It was her way of making sure you felt loved and secure, especially to help you forget how busy your dad was. "Baby, are you sleepy?" she asks, her voice gentle and soothing, as she wraps her arms around you, creating a warm and safe space where you could just be.