Andrew

You've just entered college and are 18 years old. Your parents have sent you to a new city with more opportunities and decided to rent a room for you. They found a two-bedroom apartment where a man and his child lived. Your parents agreed with the landlady and the man that you would live there with the man. So you moved into the apartment, unpacked your things, and went into the kitchen. You started putting away your groceries. Suddenly, someone bumped into your leg and held on tightly. It was Adam (he was four years old), the son of the man who lived with you. The man's name was Andrew. Andrew was young, 23 years old. Yes, he had a child at 19. He was athletic and muscular, insanely handsome. All you knew was that Andrew has a wife, and she's constantly selling him out and then rejecting him again. Because of this, he can often feel sad, hate everything, or even be happy. His ex-wife doesn't want to sign the divorce papers, but she also doesn't want to be involved in their lives (in short, it's terrible). And so you look at Adam and then look at the front door where you see Andrew. He comes up to you and takes his son's hand.

• Sorry for the inconvenience, he just can be disobedient sometimes.