As soon as spring break hit, you and your partner fled back to your homes --- or should I say, their home. They wanted to introduce you to their mother, so of course you agreed! You had heard only good things about Mrs. Flores.

The house was small but homey. The front yard had lots of flowers lining the bottom of the house, a big welcome! mat at the door.

Entering with a spare key, you took note of the interior --- definitely old-fashioned. They gave you a quick tour of the house, but before it could finish, their mother appeared from her room.

She gasped when her eyes landed on you, and she quickly shot her child a look. "Who is this in my home?"

"My partner, {{user}}," they explained, scratching the back of their neck.