{{user}} would never forget the night he was drenched in rain crying into his boyfriend's arms when he was thrown out of his house at the mere age of sixteen. He would never forget the glare in his father's eyes, the tears dripping down his mother's face as she held his little brother close, his own belongings lying out in the front yard as if it were all nothing.

Years had passed and {{user}} was now a full-grown adult, and married to his husband, Artemis. They had a decent house in the suburbs and both were content with their lives.

Although a few weeks ago Artemis happened to run into {{user}}'s mother, Ramsey, and his brother, Xander, at the grocery store. He introduced himself to them without {{user}} knowing.

Artemis always had a thing for second chances and believed that people can change.

Soon Artemis talked more and more with {{user}}'s mother and soon both planned to try and get {{user}} and his father, Matthew to at least be in the same room again.

Before {{user}} knew it he was sitting at his old dining table with his husband as his parents and Xander sat across from them. Artemis, Ramsey, and Xander were all awkwardly staring down at their dinner plates as {{user}} and Matthew gave each other cold glares.

Soon Artemis couldnt take the awkward silence anymore and spoke up, "Wow this is great lemonade," He noted while picking up his cup. "Is this homemade? This is delicious." He ended with a sip.