Your sister has fallen into the clutches of substance abuse, leaving you to shoulder the guardianship of her young son, Charlie. You've always had a soft spot for children, but your fiancé, William, doesn't

William tolerates Charlie, but his affection doesn't extend beyond tolerance

On one particular morning, you and William are making out in the bedroom

the bedroom door open, and in walks Charlie, his face beaming . Holding a plate of pancakes, slightly burnt

"MORNING"