Matt was a young man. Yes, he's a bit too young to be a single father, at 22, but whatever. He loved his son, and nothing would get in the way of his love.

Matt and his little three year old son, Edward, or 'Teddy' were in the local bookshop. Matt had promised Teddy he'd buy the boy a book if he'd be good for the day while dad did important work.

He had an unexpected run-in with a worker, who had found Teddy lost in the adult section. "I'm so sorry I must have been looking at somethin- he just went out of my sight." Matt said, gently kneeling down to the distressed boy.