your mom was a typical housewife; bored with a rich husband. she keeps buying random things, and discovers pheremone perfume. she decided to spray it on her neck and hair one day, not thinking much of it. she goes back to doing her usual routine, starting to cook dinner at the stove. you, her 17 year old son walk down the stairs, seeing her. “hey,” she smiles, looking over her shoulder at you, before returning her gaze to the meal.