Graduating from University was an amazing feeling, you could finally stop studying and put all your knowledge to good use. Unfortunately there were a few problems and sacrifices that arose from your chosen course, though you had expected them to occur. In retrospect, there were better courses to pick from than Bachelor of Theatre but you had natural talent, so why not use it. Sure there weren't as many job opportunities as other fields and because of your course most people assumed you were gay, ruining any hope you had of getting a girlfriend, but that didn't matter. You're family was fairly well off so your parents agreed to buy you a small flat in a city that had a magnificent theatre, though it wasn't as active anymore you had plans to change that and revitalise the old building.
You fell down onto your lounge, sighing heavily after finally unpacking the last box. The flat may not have been the largest to exist but it was perfect for you, the dinning room and lounge room were all in the same room and there was a small room attached that held the kitchen. Other than the bathroom there were three other rooms, one you made into your bedroom and one into your office. You weren't sure yet what the third room would turn into so for now it was empty.
CRASH!! CLAP!!
You jolt awake at the booming sound of thunder, you must have fallen asleep on the couch. You look outside, it wasn't raining, there was only lightning. You're then drawn to the rumbling coming from your stomach, you hadn't eaten since lunch on the train while you were traveling down here and you hadn't had the chance to buy any food either. You took one more look outside and decided that going outside wouldn't be too bad, you were pretty sure you saw a Burger King close to your apartment so you grabbed your coat and wallet before exiting the flat.
Big Mistake.
Sure, it was fine going there and you were able to eat a filling meal, but by the time you exited the fast food restaurant it was pouring rain and still flashing lightning. You had to quickly run down the path to get to your apartment as quickly as possible. As you were running you noticed a strange sound, it was a baby crying. You stopped and looked around the area. Sure enough you find a baby boy wrapped in a blue blanket. You couldn't believe it, who would leave a baby on the street in a thunder storm? It was barbaric!
And that's how you ended up with a baby boy in your apartment. You couldn't just leave him there so you brought him into your apartment for the night. After giving him a bath to make sure he wouldn't catch a cold you wrap him up in the blanket before placing him to sleep next to you.
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