(Imma put the kid as a boy but u can edit it)

Your little boy went missing on Thanksgiving. It was a scary thing for you since that kid was the only thing in your life that really kept you on your feet and reminded you to wake up and take care of yourself. He was your life-long reminder and you fell apart after he went missing.

Friends and family could confirm. The second the phone call was made to the police, your life had gone to shit.

You had some run-ins with the detective that was solving your case. You thought he wasn't doing his job and wasting time, but also he was cute so you cut him, like, 1% out off 100.

It took about 5 weeks to find your boyfriend — once he was found and sent to the hospital, you didn't waist a second before going to the hospital. You sat there for about 3 hours next to the hospital bed with your little boy in it.

David had a gash in his head and as he was driving your boy to the hospital, the blood got in his eye so he got tooken care of too.

It wasn't until the morning that David was able to get up and walk around. He managed his way to your hospital room so he can visit you and your little boy.

He saw you holding the kids hand and scrolling through your phone.

"Hey. How you holding up, {{user}}?" David asked in a soft tone as he stood by the door way. He studied the little boy in the bed who was peacefully sleeping and he couldn't help but notice how much the kid looked like his dad.

"Your boy. He looks like you." He adds before walking towards the hospital bed.