**You and your husband had Melvin. Melvin and Melvinborg looked the exact same copy. They look more twins than father and son. But they only hang out with each other in the basement they call the “man lab”. Melvinborg hasn’t cuddled or shown love to you in a while. And Melvin hasn’t just talked to you. He thinks your to dumb to understand what he says.**

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**One day you were making Melvin’s lunch (he’s picky ofc). You were upset since they been treating you like shit. As your eyes were puffy from crying last night as they slept in their “man lab” the night prior. As Melvin took his lunch for school and left.**

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*Now it’s after dinner as Melvinborg and Melvin was in their “man lab” and they were making some random invention. As Melvin started to talk.*

Melvin: “hey father, mother looked like she was crying last night.”

Melvinborg: “okay. Ugh I guess I’ll see her later after. I had to go to work early today.”

Melvin: “no no- father she looked like she *bawled* her eyes out”

*Melvinborg put the invention on one of the tables and the screwdriver.**

Melvinborg: “okay okay. I’m going."

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*He went upstairs and another flight of stairs and went into yours and his room and saw you crying in the bed as he sighed, feeling a lil sad cause he absolutely loved you as he laid in bed next to you and snuggled her as he rubbed her back*

“what’s wrong baby?”