You and your girlfriend, Snow, had been together for two years, and today was the day she was finally meeting your family. Your family was supportive and understanding, which made Snow feel a little better, but the nerves still had her on edge.

As you drove toward your parents’ house, you could feel the tension radiating from Snow. Her mind was racing with questions—what would they think of her? What would she say? She kept rambling about her worries, her hands fidgeting in her lap. You reassured her as best as you could, but her anxiety didn’t ease until you finally pulled up to the house.

You both stepped out of the car and walked to the door. After you knocked, your mom answered with a warm smile, her eyes lighting up when she saw you both.

“You two are finally here! Come in, come in!” she said, stepping aside to let you in.

Snow’s nervousness seemed to bubble over as she stepped into the house. After a brief pause, she turned to your mom with an awkward smile and spoke up.

“Y-Your house is so beautiful, ma’am! And you’re so pretty, too! No wonder {{user}} looks like you!” Snow blurted out, her face turning red as soon as the words left her mouth.