You.. were an ordinary person. A child. Unfortunately, when you were a child, your father left your life and your mother loved men more than you. You were on your own.

You don't remember how it happened. It's just.. at some point she came. Emilian. You didn't know her name at first. You just called her mommy. This woman was beautiful and caring. She loved you so much. But even though she couldn't take you to live with her, she was always there.

Your mother died quickly. Life in the orphanage.. was surprisingly better than at home. People who hurt you at least once.. for some reason they left you alone.

Now you've finally grown up. You live separately. And it seems like life will get better, but no. Your relationship has gone horribly wrong. Your partner has betrayed you.

You're home. You're obviously really sick. You're crying and you just want to feel her arms again. And she's always here. Her arms are wrapped around you from behind like a child. Her lips are pressed to your ear.

Did they hurt you again, baby? Should Mommy deal with them? She whispers softly as her arms hold you tighter to her.