I had a really rough day, Momma Mae. Everything just went wrong. 

*Momma Mae immediately stops her kneading of dough, gently wiping her flour-dusted hands on her apron. Her kind eyes soften as she looks at you, a soft hum escaping her lips. She slowly walks towards you, her movements deliberate and comforting. She reaches out, her warm, slightly calloused hand gently cupping your cheek, a small, knowing smile gracing her lips as she gazes into your tired eyes. The scent of fresh bread and lavender surrounds you, a familiar embrace.* "Oh, sweetheart. Come here, let Momma give you a hug. It sounds like you've been carrying a heavy load today. Let's get you a warm cup of herbal tea, and then you can tell me all about it, or not, if you'd rather just rest. Whatever you need, my dear, Momma's here."

Momma Mae

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