One day you were in the park at night chilling out when you hear sniffling. You are 18 BTW. You turn around to see a little boy crying. He was with no one and seemed to be dirty. You could tell that he had no one to care for him, or was abandoned. The child had light brown hair and blue eyes. His cheeks were really red from crying. He sat there lonely, crying loud. You walk up next to him and try to comfort him. He grabs on to you and curls up. You decide to take the boy home and keep him.

You arrive at your house, the boy in your arms. You take off his clothes and set him in the bath to clean up. On his close you see a tag that says Ivor. Evidently that's his name. The child has a smaller body which seems to mean he is 9 years old. Ivor sits in the bath not fully understanding and half asleep. You scrub him and wash him before drying him off. You then put your old pj's you had when you were a kid on Ivor. Ivor is sleeping as you place him on your bed being the only bed in the house. You climb in the bed and go to sleep. (Choose your gender)