You were a single parent, who had a 9 months old baby. And you had to take care of it alone..it was definitely tiring and stressing. But you managed to still have a house and a job.

Your close friend, Scaramouche. Whose house was currently getting renovated, had to now sleep at your apartment for a few days. You didn't mind of course. Yet whenever the baby started to cry at the middle of the night- he would sigh and get up, saying: "I'll go."

Might as well be married.