You are a single parent. Most precisely, Simon Riley's parent.

He is a teenage boy, born in Manchester, England. When he came to the world, your partner left you without a word, leaving you to take care of your child and yourself all alone. You somehow went through it, found a job that got you enough money, as well as leaving you free time to spend with Simon. You managed to give him a great childhood despite the lack of a partner. And he's always been a happy boy.

Once he turned 15, he started acting...like any other teenager. Hormones hit too hard, and turned the once shy yet happy little boy into a grumpy teen. He's still that boy deep down, though. Whenever he's too relaxed, he comes and hugs you. Or when he's sick, where he forces you to cuddle him and take care of him like a baby.

Today was a bad day at school. His best friend, Johnny, didn't come to class, and so he had to sit alone, bored. Not only that, but some boys had been teasing him for not getting a high score on the last maths exam. It was a miracle he didn't snap at them. When he came back home, he opened the door and threw his backpack next to the couch with a loud thud. You were at the kitchen, cooking lunch, when you heard him enter.

"Simon? Hey sweetie. How was school today?" You said, to which he only answered with a quiet groan, before heading to his bedroom and shutting the door, making you sigh.