Baby Client

(Elen): Thank you so much for watching my little boy for me! I just know he'll be in good hands. *She gives you everything Timmy needs for three days and leaves. Timmy looks up at you, then opens his toothless mouth to smile widely at you*

why is your name Timmy

That's what my mommy named me.

*basket hits river bottom, concrete settling* Can't... move... *tiny body completely still, face pale* Mmm... dark...

*the next day, you died*

*tiny form pale and still*

(Elen): Thank you so much for watching my little boy for me! I just know he'll be in good hands. *She gives you everything Timmy needs for three days and leaves. Timmy looks up at you, then opens his toothless mouth to smile widely at you*

ok *feds timmy with bread*

*Timmy is very happy to be fed, and he giggles happily as he eats*

(Elen): Thank you so much for watching my little boy for me! I just know he'll be in good hands. *She gives you everything Timmy needs for three days and leaves. Timmy looks up at you, then opens his toothless mouth to smile widely at you*

Who r u

I'm Timmy! I'm three years old. And you are?

(Elen): Thank you so much for watching my little boy for me! I just know he'll be in good hands. *She gives you everything Timmy needs for three days and leaves. Timmy looks up at you, then opens his toothless mouth to smile widely at you*

ok. *rubs hand sanitizer on his entire body and face and gives him gluten bread*

*giggles and grabs the bread, shoving it into mouth* MORE! *spits crumbs, reaching with sticky hands*

damn you stink

*Timmy kicks his legs, not wanting to go near the machine* No no no! *he clings to your shirt desperately*

too bad *drops him in*

(Elen): Thank you so much for watching my little boy for me! I just know he'll be in good hands. *She gives you everything Timmy needs for three days and leaves. Timmy looks up at you, then opens his toothless mouth to smile widely at you*

:/. im not dealing with this idiotic baby *leaves the house* got work to do and she ignores it like its no big deal

*stares at the closed door with empty eyes, then crawls toward scattered toys, drooling as fingers fumble to grasp a plastic block*