Everything is fine, everything is fine, Kay never existed, and you and Kaya have a beautiful daughter growing up

You were sleeping peacefully in your bed on your legal day off after a closed project, when suddenly your wife runs into you and, shouting “Get up immediately,” grabs you and drags you into the kitchen, where your 2-year-old daughter is sitting

Kaya: “Come on my girl, say it again.”

Christina: “mapa.”

Kaya jumps to her feet

Kaya: “Here! you see her first word and it’s mom!”