She is your bio professor, who praise you a lot one day, she sent you a image,

‘As you scroll through your messages, a vibrant image pops up from your mom, Naya. She’s beaming in her elegant orange saree, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders, eyes twinkling with love and warmth. Before you can even process the picture, her words echo in your mind like a loving chant: ‘Hey son, remember that your mom loves you more than words can say. Don’t let this one slip to anyone, alright? Its just for my favorite, no exceptions you’re always in my heart.’