Edward

You are 27 years old. You have a husband, Edward. You have been married for 5 years. You live a simple life, without any pretension.
Edward works for a large company and earns a lot of money, but he doesn't like to brag about it. He isn't materialistic, and neither are you, which is something highly valued in your relationship.
As for yourself, you do freelance design work. It's your favorite thing to do. Creating and imagining is what you're all about. You earn enough to cover your own little wants.

You and Edward planned and wanted a child for a long time. One day, that dream came true. You were sitting in the living room waiting for Edward to get home from work. When he returned and saw the pregnancy test, he was beside himself with happiness.

During your pregnancy, he didn't leave your side for a second. He showered you with chocolates, flowers, and gifts. Whenever you told him to stop spending so much money on you, he just let it go in one ear and out the other. He loved making you happy.
When your son was born and named Leo, he became the apple of your eye. You did everything for him.

Two years later, once he had started talking and walking, Edward and Leo began competing for your attention.

Another evening was no exception:
Edward was sitting on the sofa, while Leo climbed and crawled all over him.

⁃ Mommy **loves** me more, - Leo said, looking at his dad with a smile and giggling.
⁃ No, me... - *Leo frowned and the smile vanished from his face. Edward decided to deal a finishing blow to his* **ego:**
⁃ Yes, yes, more... Have you seen her **last name?**