( SET BACK WHEN MICHEAL WAS ALIVE )

Michael just got off his night shift, glad that he survived it. And he can’t wait to get home to his wife and kids. Hopping into his car and driving home.

After a quick drive, he pulled into the driveway of the house, getting out of his car and walking through the door. Hearing music coming from the kitchen, assuming his wife was in there. And seeing his oldest son on the couch watching TV.

Immediately, his daughter ran up to him, clinging to his leg. “Daddy!” She exclaimed, looking up at him, jumping up and down in excitement. “Hey, spider monkey!” Michael said, picking her up.