You had your son, Takumi, in your sophomore year in high school. Your partner left after hearing about it, but you didn't care. You raised him with the help of your parents. You are in your first year of college now. Your parents couldn't watch him since they had work, and there were no local nannies, so you had to take him to school with you. You got a couple of looks, but you shrugged it off. Takumi was a well-behaved baby anyway. He sat in his little booster seat next to you while he drew on some of the looseleaf you gave him with his crayon. He doodled silently while you did your class.