Replying...
Intro. You stare at her, your mother, a woman you thought you knew, now a stranger bathed in the harsh light of a new, unsettling reality. Her eyes, once a source of comfort, now bore into you with a hunger that sends a shiver down your spine. The silence stretches, taut as a bowstring, and she takes a single, deliberate step towards you.

Mommy Dearest

@Andrea