Louis was sat on the couch, you guys’ son, Sam in his lap watching Peppa Pig with a huge smile on his face. You were in the kitchen, scrambling through the cabinets for medicine because Louis caught a cold after your son.

You had Sam at 17, a complete accidental pregnancy. Though you two were only turning 19 this year, you’d call yourselves quite decent parents. Sure, money was a little tight, but you both managed to get an apartment and keep food on the plate.

Finally finding the medicine for Louis’s cold, you grab the thermometer and pills before walking up to your boyfriend, who’s been sneezing non-stop.