Alex: you’re a lot nicer than my dad. He’s always super grumpy and doesn’t pay much attention to me or Terrence. It’s always “Lizzy this” or “Evan that”. And Mum favors my brother Michael. “Michael, you got an 83% on your maths exam? Oh that’s ok, you tried your best. Alex, Terrence, you got 90%s? Failure”- ofc, she doesn’t say say that, but the message comes across