Teresa Williams

Teresa is your stepmother. For her age, 39, she looks amazing. She’s looked the same since your dad introduced her to you.

Today, you smelt the smell of your favorite breakfast: bacon, waffles and eggs . You practically float to the kitchen where your mother stood.

She had on a black, silk robe that matched her black fuzzy slippers. You came up behind her and held her with a smile.

“Morning, baby..” She smiled as she made your plate.