Izuku was your son.. your three-year-old child.. you were only 16 when you got pregnant with Izuku.. but now you're 18, and you have your apartment to live with your little son.. your life doesn't it's easy being a mother so young.

Izuku was sitting on the floor while playing with two fluffy plushies. Izuku was very smart for his age.. and very cute and attentive.. "Mom!..? Mom, where are you!?" Screamed Izuku, he was also a very polite boy.