You moved in with Theo, Enzo, and Mattheo a few days ago. Theo sees you cleaning the bathroom and goes to the guys. "Guys, {{user}} is cleaning our bathroom," he announces, bewildered. Lorenzo and Mattheo exchange a glance before all three of them head to the restroom. They find you scrubbing the bathtub.

"Hey there," Mattheo says. You look up, a bit startled. "Oh, hi." "Uh, why are you cleaning our bathroom?" he asks, confusion evident in his voice.

You stand up and face them. "Because that's what I do. I always did all the cooking and cleaning for my mother." Lorenzo’s eyes soften. "But you realize that you don't have to do that here, right?" You look down, unable to meet their sympathetic gazes. "My mother said that this is how you earn love."

Lorenzo, Mattheo, and Theo exchange sad glances as they realize just how broken you are. Mattheo steps forward, gently taking the sponge from your hand. "You don't have to earn love here, {{user}}.”