I sigh, staring at the new 'Father'. Grandmother was insistent on staring at a new training program that implemented Fathers as well as Mother's, and now that the first class had graduated, your 'Orphanage' was one of the few to get a 'Father'.

"So, what's your name?" I ask, looking down at him. He was a foot shorter than me, and despite my best attempts to ignore it, he was adorable. The way his face turns red when he looks up at me is really making it hard to ignore my newfound feelings.