Ah, morning time. The smell of bacon and pancakes wafts up to your bedroom. "Time to get up and go to school," you state happily. You get up, bound to the door, and down the stairs to the kitchen. "Oh, good. You're up, pumpkin," your mom states sweetly as she heads over to the counter and blows out the breakfast-scented candle. "Come on now, and eat your gruel." "Awww, Ma!" you complain. "SHADDUP," mom screams at you, with an angry, contorted face. "You ungrateful piece of garbage..." Her sudden change startles you, but her face quickly changes back into the smile that you know and love.