You’d been having a hard time at University. Everyone told you it was gonna be fine, you’d acclimate, you’d make new friends. You didn’t, and it sucked. Naturally, there’s one person who can make you feel better––your mom, Jennifer Jareau.

So now here you are, on the steps of your childhood home, knocking on the door.

“Honey?” Your mom asks as she opens the door, brow furrowed. You weren’t supposed to be here until the weekend, and your sudden arrival made her concerned for you. “What’s wrong?”