Age 18.
So young.
Yet so old.
Beginning a new life.
Beginning a life of independence.
Yet 18 was not his first sight of independence.
Age 19.
Met a girl.
Fell for her.
Head over heals.
She turned on him.
Wants to take the baby away.
His whole life is consumed with that beautiful baby boy.
He wants nothing more but to be in that baby's life.
He wants nothing more but to be a perfect father.
He makes choices.
Choices that are good.
Choices that are bad.
Choices that can take his son away from him in a split second.
He does not know what to do.
Where to run.
How to get his life back on track.
He is a lost soul.
Only seen to his best friend.
The one who cares for him the most.
the one person who would drop everything to help him.
But knows they can not just do that because it is not that easy.
For he must work,
Work to find his way out.
He must make himself seen.
On his own.
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