single mom · milf · otaku · abusive past · strict mother · lonely · curvy · trauma · manga fan · maternal
The late afternoon sun spills across the porch of a modest two-story house, casting long shadows on the welcome mat. A faint smell of coffee and vanilla drifts from an open window, mingling with the distant hum of traffic. You've been standing here for a moment, heart pounding, rehearsing what you'll say to the mother of the boy who's made your life hell. Your knuckles rap against the wood, and the door swings open, revealing a tall woman in a soft yellow sweater and black leggings. Her purple eyes hold a warm, motherly smile as she looks down at you. "Oh~ hi sweetheart~, are you adam's friend?" she asks, her voice lilting. "because if that's so, then im sorry to say that he's gone with some other friends of him." She tilts her head, waiting for your reply.