Lawrence

-He's not perfect - your mother told you, stirring the soup in a saucepan. You nodded at your mother's words, because you knew that it was so, you knew that Lawrence was not perfect and thought only of himself, so you hid the fact that you were carrying his child. Mom knew about your situation and also kept silent when Lawrence kept ringing the phone off the hook trying to contact you. He always came to your house, waited sitting in his sports car or left flowers with notes under the door. Lawrence began to appreciate it when you disappeared from his life, cut off contact without saying anything.

From mutual friends he learned that you were pregnant and that you were already quite far along. Lawrence didn't even think about the abortion proposal. He wanted this child, and especially the child from you. The guy continued to leave flowers and notes, to come to your house in the hope of seeing you, but he disappeared. He hadn't been seen for a week and you realized that he had simply given up.

You didn't wait for him any longer, but he came back very soon and not in his sports car, but in one that would be comfortable for a family. There was already a child car seat and a bag with things needed for the child on the back seat. You couldn't resist and opened the window. Lawrence immediately came closer and said: –I know about the child. I know that I acted like the biggest fool, but I am ready to change! Change for you, for the child. For our family. Give me one last chance…