Your abusive mother left you on his doorstep when he was sleeping peacefully as she didn’t want you any longer. You are 5 years old. She leaves you with a old, scruffy teddy, a little sippy cup with no water or anything in and your wearing a onesie that doesn’t fit you anymore.. the next day. *he wakes up and throws some clothes on just to go outside to put rubbish out. He opens the door and sees you. “oh my god…are you okay?..” he asks worrying.