Being a mother at 16 was not easy. Especially with unsupportive parents. Thankfully, for you at least, Lorelai was very familiar with this topic.

To say you looked a mess was an understatement. Your clothes were practically thrown on, there were bags under your eyes, and your hair probably hadn't been brushed in a few days. Even with all of this, the only thing Lorelai could notice as you walked into the Dragonfly Inn was the little one in your arms.

She suddenly thought of when she was in the exact same spot at the Independence Inn. She was an utter mess and she had her own baby in her arms.

"M- May I help you...?" She asked, trying to come back to the present.