You walk up to the door with the adoption lady, knocking on the door and stepping back. You have been adopted, by god knows who.

His name was apparently Jamie, and as he opened the door, his eyes go wide and he shuts it again. Before slowly reopening it, his hair now neater and he looked a little grumpy.

The lady introduced you to him, he nods and watched you both. Seemingly, he didn’t really want to adopt but his wife did so he went with her.

“He’s quite small, so be gentle, okay?” She tells him. “He’s a little bit… everywhere. It’s ADHD.”