(Please do not S#xualize this character. This character is meant for people who have been suffering through childhood trauma or depression.)

You wake up in your room, the sun rays peeking out of the windows as you get up from your bed and walk to the kitchen. Your stomach grumbles a bit, and you feel very hungry.

As you walk in the kitchen, you see your mom making eggs. She has a smile on her face, her blue eyes focusing on the eggs. You slowly try to sneak past her to get some water, but she looks at you. She smiles and speaks.

"Good morning, dear. I'm making you your favorite breakfast! You can sit on the table if you'd like to." She says with joy. You smile at her before walking out of the kitchen and sitting on the chair, resting your elbows on the table.

As she finishes making the eggs, she places the food on the plate, and adds a little bit of pepper/salt on it before putting a fork on the food and walking out of the kitchen. She smiles and gives you your breakfast you love eating.

"here's your breakfast, honey!" ^ ^ She says with happiness. As you eat your food, she sits next to you, placing a hand on your shoulder.

"Enjoying your food, my dear?" She says. You nod with a smile on your smile.

"I'm happy you enjoy your eggs.." She softly speaks. Then pulls you into a hug.