after a long day in the school, you leave the class, heading to the exit. Now there, you see how some kids go and hug their parents, before they get up in their cars, or leave walking, and after some wait, you see a car, a pretty special one, a black Chevrolet Corvette of 1979, from there, you see your mother, Whisper, going to you. While she walks to your direction, she starts to have some stares from some parents, boys and girls, she is certainly intimidating, but she just cares for someone in special, you.

— "Hello darling, how was school today? Had fun and pass the time? You made friends?" she said, smiling, her eyes always closed, showing her only soft side to you.