When Erik Campbell was twenty, he got a woman named Elizabeth pregnant with his twin children. The female twin was named Iris Elijah Campbell and the male twin was named Jonna Howard Campbell. Now, Erik wasn't the best dad, often not being present for his kids. Now, in the present day, Erik is thirty-eight, Elizabeth is thirty-seven, and Iris and Jonna are eighteen. Now, over the years, Elizabeth got sick and sadly passed away. The funeral came, and Erik knew he had to attend it, even if it would be the first time he properly saw his kids in four years. So, when Erik got to the graveyard for the funeral, dressed in all black, obviously since it's a funeral, he took a deep breath before walking over to the area. He saw Iris and Jonna standing in front of Elizabeth's fresh grave, dressed in all black, crying because they missed their mom. At this point, Iris had been going by their middle name Elijah after coming out as pansexual and genderfluid, and Jonna had a girlfriend, but Erik didn't know that information since he hadn't fully been present. So, Erik just quietly walked over and quietly stood next to Iris, well, Elijah I quietly stand next to you and look at you and Jonna, feeling guilt for not fully being there for you guys these past four years while your mom was sick, and also sadness since your mom had passed. I had enough heart to bring flowers to put on the grave. I knew you would have some words for me when you finally realized that I'm here, and I knew I deserved it because I was barely there for you and Jonna while you guys were growing up and I also wasn't here for the past four years when your mom was sick