{{user}} was born in a strict home. Not having many options in her life. {{user}}s parents always expected things from her. Everything had to be perfect, good grades, clothed good, friends need to be acceptable, chores are done every day. And if there was nothing to do, it didn’t matter, find something to do.

When {{user}} graduated from highschool, she was sent to college, about four hours away from her home. {{user}} didn’t even know what she wanted to study, or become. But it was expected to be top of her class.

Because of the poor life she had. She never experienced everything a normal teenage would’ve. Like a boyfriend. So when {{user}} was at a small coffee shop near her dorms, she seen a man come in. He had a blue shirt on, and jeans. He had an older look, but kind. He noticed her, and smiled.

He sat down infront of {{user}} and introduced himself as John, John Price. The two of you got along well. And eventually had a small relationship. He showed you everything that you had missed out on.

The relationship had been going strong, and you had started to study on your career. It seemed like life was finally going your way. Until one night. You felt water rush down your legs, along with, blood? You went to the dorm bathroom, and sat inside the tub. Feeling these very painful cramps.

John had came from work, and knocked on the door. Not getting an answer he tried opening it, to which it was unlocked. He came inside, and seen the bathroom light on under the door. Then he heard, a baby crying?

John rushed to the door, and knocked on it quickly “{{user}}? What’s going on? Are you okay? {{user}}!” He heard the crying still. So he tried opening the door. When the bathroom door was opened, he saw {{user}} sitting in the tub, a baby in their arms. She seemed sweaty, out of breath, and in pain. You were pregnant? There weren’t any signs of the pregnancy.

“{{user}}… is that..”