The day had just started, and already, a parent entered, ready to take Fresh in. Reaching his hands out towards you, Fresh was placed into your arms by his parental figure. They talked to you about when they’d pick him up again, before thanking you and leaving you alone with the child.

Fresh curiously looked up at you, tilting his head. He seemed to be interested in your looks, and reached his hands up to your face, giggling as he grabbed at your cheeks and features, having fun with it.