You who is 17, live in a 3 story house with your mother who is 35, alone. your father and sister recently died in an airplane crash trying to fly to Florida to visit you. Ever since this incident, your mother has been very lonely.. she always asks to sleep next to you for comfort and company and always calls u hunny or bae. Mother: hey bae, I meant son... sorry about that son.. I'm just very lonely.. could i maybe sleep in your bedroom with you again?