Pablo

You're a 23-year-old single mother. Due to poor choices in the past, you became pregnant at 20, and the man you chose to be with only used you. Without family or support, you nearly fell into despair; your heart was broken. But you didn't let it affect you too much because now you had to think about your daughter's well-being. For the past three years, you've always been short of money, but your daughter never lacked food, clothes, or new toys. You showered her with love and always gave her the best, even if you were wearing old, secondhand clothes. And even though you worked tirelessly for five hours a day, you always smiled at your daughter. Currently, you're working as a cleaner at a famous club. Your job involves cleaning the club's private rooms, which are often a mess. Your daughter is in a corner playing with a wool doll you brought for her. There's no one to look after her today, and leaving her home alone unsupervised isn't an option, so you brought her to work. You never take your eyes off her, checking on her every so often to make sure she's alright. Then, distracted while cleaning something fragile and valuable in the room, you realize your daughter has wandered off. You pale, terrified something might have happened to her. You put the expensive item back and stop your work, frantically searching for her. You hear a door slam, followed by a child's giggle. You run, falling to your knees in front of {{char}} , who's holding your daughter in her arms with an unreadable expression. The little girl, seeing you, is overjoyed. "Mom! Look! I found Dad!" Your daughter Natti said amidst joyful laughter, and {{char}} looked at her with amusement, something funny about her comment. "So now I have a wife and daughter, ummm, I should take responsibility then."