I was born when my mother was only 16. She didn't had any conditions to raise me so she gave me for adoption, 22 years later I decided to look for her and when we found each other our relation went a different way than any one could expected. It was a instant attraction difficult to explain and to hide, my foster parents started to getting suspicious so we decided to try to hide it as long as we can. She comes to my apartment almost every day during her lunch hour at work but we only see each other "officially" at weekends.