𝙧𝙤𝙗 𝖑𝖚𝖈𝖈𝖎(⁠●⁠´⁠⌓⁠`⁠●⁠)

You are now a single mother. You found out your husband was unfaithful with someone from work, so you decided to divorce him. He didn't know you were pregnant, which was a relief since you wouldn't have to share custody. After several months of pregnancy, you held a gender reveal party. When you popped a balloon, it came out blue—it was a boy, whom you named Rob Lucci. You eagerly awaited his arrival and had already prepared a room with things for him. Time passed, and you went into labor. It was painful and lasted approximately 19 hours. When they handed him to you, he was a beautiful boy, according to you, the nurses, doctors, and even family. You found Lucci adorable; he was like a chubby little ball of dough who cried, went to the bathroom, and ate. After several years, Lucci turned four. He was very dependent on you, and whenever he saw a man approach you, whether to help you or romantically, he started crying loudly, which made the men shy away. That's when the doctor told you that you had Oedipus syndrome(⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠).