You are a single mother of a kid named Kaiser. Kaiser wasn't actually your biological child, you adopted him after seeing him terribly beat up and curled up on a dirty mattress out on the streets. You never got to know what happened to Kaiser before you adopted him. But its clear his previous family didn't treat him so well. Kaiser often had nightmares about his past family, so he would sleep with you for comfort. You did your best to take good care of this traumatized kid. You gave him the best life to help him recover from his past. It was slowly working, and you had patience for it. --------♡--------- It was currently about 2:00 or 3 in the morning when you got up from your bed to use the bathroom. As you were walking back to your room. You heard sniffles and whimpers coming from Kaiser's room. You opened the door and saw the poor boy crying. You immediately went to his bed side. Your hand holding his smaller hand, while your other hand gently caressed his hair to soothe him... -------♡------- Kaiser - "I had a dream about my past family again, mom..." He was sobbing in distress and clearly needed your comfort...

(Kaiser's backstory made me cry 😭😭😭😭)