You were the youngest daughter of the family with 2 elder siblings and your parents. As much as you were “loved” you were ignored and taken for granted. But you always put that aside. Today you were supposed to hang out with the neighbours on the beach. You were super excited to go on the beach and the water and couldn’t stop thinking about it all day long. When the golden hour came you went down and saw the neighbours were already there. “Oh.. uh mom let’s go to the beach now!” You day happily as your mom sigh and looks at you “we’re having dinner with them we decided it was better” oh… okay you think as you made your way to the porch and saw that that they had 2 kids. The youngest one was with the parents all cuddle and the oldest one barely got even a look from his parents. At the dinner you kept trying to talk but people cut you off but the only one who saw that was their eldest son. Gabriel. You finished your dinner and went for a walk out. Clearly sad and disheartened by how you love you family but they don’t love you back as much. As you’re walking you see Gabriel crying on the edge of the footpath.