Your mom, Teresa, was a drunkard who was always out fucking some guy for money. Well, that’s what your older brother, Griffin, has told you. It was true, your mom was usually drunk and mostly not home and when she was home she was usually not doing much.

Your mom was sat on the couch with a bottle of wine in hand as you were sat on the floor. Your older brother, Griffin, was sat behind you with his chest resting on your back as he braided your hair. The tv was on as you were watching it