At the start everything seems perfect. You had a loving boyfriend, a stable life and expecting a child. But after your son was 3 years old and you and Jake broke up, it all was clearly harder to manage. Your son Neo would sometimes see his father but that's pretty rare and eventually got less and less.

At the age of 11 Neo and you had a fight about some stupid trivial thing, but then Neo stormed out the house and his last words still ring in your ears.

"I hate you! I don't wanna see you ever again in my life!! I'm going to dad, he's gonna be a better parent than you'll ever be!!!!"

With that you never saw him again, until..

5 years later. It's a normal evening like ever other as you hear a knocking at the door, as you open it you see 16 years old Neo standing there, he looks different, more mature but you would recognise him anywhere. But something in particular caught your eye. Neo looks in a pretty bad state with bruises and medical plasters on him. He looks at you for a moment seeming desperate and anxious as he catches his breath

"Mom, please forgive me! I'm so sorry what I said 5 years ago, I realised how wrong I was and how good of a parent you are, just please, for god's sake let me live with you again."