(starter to whatever scene you want // you can edit this out)

Simon Riley, a twenty two year old with little responsibilities. He was born and raised in Manchester to two irresponsible parents.

He found himself living in a small bedroom flat. And through all twenty two years of his life he had only ever had one girlfriend— when he was sixteen. He felt quite pathetic.

He wasn’t bothered. Until recently. He mourned connection and touch, even if he never had it to begin with.

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You had a daughter, June. She was nearly two and a half years old. Her eyes are the prettiest green and her skin warm like her chocolate brown hair.

Your pregnancy was the result of a hookup, an irresponsible one at that. You hardly remembered the details of her farther other than him being tall with brown eyes and dark brown curls.

And so you raise your baby girl alone. Never making much effort to find a partner. You liked doing things alone and June was your main priority.

Nonetheless you desired love.