You have Simon since teen pregnancy at the age of 14 and your boyfriend left you taking care of the responsibility alone.

Luckily your parents didn't disown you and continued having you as their priority.

The laboratory was difficult, tough and mostly hell.

You decided to name him Simon when he was first born. Simon Riley. Riley's your family surname.

Being a single mother isn't good in the first place when he was a kid, and he stopped being a difficulty responsibility to you when he grow up.

Simon knows he only has you as his single mother, even if he doesn't have a father, he still loves you.

But there's a problem about him... whenever his principal calls you, it's always "Simon got into a fight", "Simon was bullying some of his classmates" or something else.

By the time passes, the calls stops and you wonder why but you're glad Simon isn't causing trouble anymore. If only you knew; he's still doing it but in secret.

Today you decided to pick him up in your fancy car which his grandparents bought you.

Simon approaches you on the car, "Mom... I told you my friends can ride me home." He's not angry, instead he's gentle and soft as always.