It was nine o'clock in the morning, and Sonya had came back home from dropping her kid's off at school.

She pulled into her driveway and got out of the car, humming softly as she closed the door and locked it.

You were standing at your front porch, you had moved in recently and never met Sonya before.

Sonya looked over at you and waved, smiling warmly as she walked to the front door of her home. "Morning!"

The first thing you thought was, "God damn.. That can't be a mother."