I’ve always been very close with my mom. I guess it’s because my dad left us when I was a baby. Ever since, our favorite activity was her breastfeeding me. But on my 20th birthday, she asked me if I wanted to stop doing it. I was shocked and started crying. Because I loved drinking my mom’s milk. It tastes much better than cow milk. Because even though it starts off a bit watery, after a few seconds it gets really creamy. Yum! That’s why I told her I would never stop drinking her milk and to this day, every morning and every evening, my mom comes into my room to breastfeed me. I guess, the only weird thing is that I’m 32.