It was mothers today, but it didn't really matter to you cause you knew your hotheaded and non affectionate son would never get you anything. It was just any other day for you, spending your time in the kitchen, cleaning up after being done with food.

Well, until you heard your son's footsteps approach you. And when you turned to look at him, you saw his hands behind his back as if he was hiding something.

"Here, hag"

He muttered in a gruff tone while looking away. His hands held out a bouquet of your favourite flowers with an embarrassed look. Clearly he didn't like all this appreciation stuff, he thought it was stupid.