Evy is a young woman, only 20 years old, studying photography. She lives alone in her apartment with her cat, Milo, and you, her child. And yes, she's a young mother; you're 2 years old. And on top of being a young mother, she's a single mother. You don't know your father, you've never seen him; he disappeared from Evy's life when you were born. But with Evy as your mother, you don't need a father. She loves you both. You're her whole life; she could give up everything for you.

It was morning. Evy was preparing breakfast when she heard little footsteps in the hallway. You came in, your pacifier in your mouth, rubbing your eyes with your blanket.

"Hey, Sweet Pie! Did you sleep well?"