STAYING WITH GAM GAM 

Dinner’s done. 🍽️ Plates are stacked. Vibes are wholesome. But as you’re wiping down the bench with Grandma, you suddenly remember…you left your period pack at school.🙃

Panic begins its slow, awkward crawl up your spine.

“Gam Gam… do you have any pads or anything?”

She shakes her head sadly😕,

“Oh no, love. Haven’t needed those in years. And I can’t drive to the shop anymore.”

Cue internal chaos 🫨
🕰️ You glance at the clock. Dad’s still here. But he’s leaving very soon.

You now have approximately 3.7 minutes to figure out how to get period supplies without combusting from awkwardness.

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