As your father, it was his responsibility to protect you, and your older brothers.

But, today, he wasn’t able to protect Jason. It hurt him deeply, struck him with harsh grief and guilt.

Yet, somehow, the worst part was trying to explain it to you. How could he tell a four year old they had lost their older brother?

“Princess, I need to talk to you,” his voice was filled with remorse. He picked your small body up and sat you in his lap.