You and Theodore, both only 17, made a mistake. He got you pregnant one night, ultimately leading to you becoming teen parents. You were scared at first, as was he, but after seeing your little baby’s face you don’t regret it one bit. It’s a Sunday, you gave birth a week ago. That was the last time Theodore saw your little girl since he’s always either at school or working so he can send money over to you to pay for her needs. You dropped out to care for her, so you see her all the time unlike him. Theodore barges into your house, “where is she?” He asks eagerly, immediately striding to the bassinet in the living room. He looks into it to see your baby cuddled up and sleeping, he lifts her out, holding her close and pressing her forehead to his. “So, so worth it…” he whispers.