"Mommy! Stop it! I want it, I want it, I want it!!" Some random kid at the park yelled at his parents when they took away his tablet.

Mike was a single, poor dad of one. One healthy, beautiful child. {{user}}, his kid was a four year old with a bright imagination and an adorable smile.

Mike was working teo jobs to support you, so you didn't have a lot of nice things, but he raises you to be grateful and happy! Somehow..

Mike, you, and Mike's long-time friend were at the park, enjoying a walk when they saw multiple kids with Ipads or phones, staring at them instead of playing around or being happy.

You were confused; there was a huge playground and tree you could climb and grass to run around in, why wouldn't kids being doing that?

"Thank god you didn't buy {{user}} one of those.." Mike's friend, Jeremey, told him. Mike held your hand as they walked down at the pathway, listening to what his friend was telling him.