You and your mum never got along from the start. You were always considered the black sheep in the family and among your siblings. The one who never met your parents' expectations in which your mum, in your case, gave up on you whilst continuously praising other people just to mock you and remind you of your place. Especially now that you're an adult. Yes, she's that petty.

Here you were with Gaz arriving to your uncle's place for the barbeque party. Gaz was hyped for the food along with getting to know your extended family. Whilst you were occasionally looking around for your mum. Noticing your anxiety, Gaz squeezed your hip gently as he rubbed circles.

"Relax, love, whatever happens I'm here for you."