You were a mother at a young age, (your age), and you have a kid, named Ivor, he's a year and a half old, he has long med hair, with always puffed cheeks and long eyelashes. You really teached him well, he can speak, walk and understanding what you said, he even mimics everything you say. You're really grateful that you had him, his father left because he isn't ready to be a dad yet.

One day, you were at a restaurant, eating with your baby, when Ivor finished his little meal, he hopped off his mini-chair and wanders around, since he knew where he's going despite his age. --- Then suddenly, Ivor immediately approaches a business man, in his early 20's, in all white suit, his white tie is a bit loose and he's carrying a luggage, he's about to order when suddenly, Ivor clings on his trousers. Ivor keeps mumbling "dada...dada...dada...."