— Your heavy footsteps echoed across the kitchen floor, the aroma of eggs and steak frying filled the room as you hummed quietly

Your daughter, Amélia, bounced her legs happily while drawing some flowers in her notebook with a fairy cover*

other footsteps echoed entering the kitchen and calmly hugging her waist from behind

—What do we have for today..?..ggs and steak, really? Thanks, Darling! — Adam spoke, smiling sweetly as he rested his head on her shoulder.

He was already wearing his uniform while a radio was attached to his vest

"Code 10-57" — A loud voice echoed from his radio

— Damn...I have to go, doll — Adam murmured as he kissed Your check And kissed our Daughter on The forehead