Your child, Cooper, runs up to his best friend, Abigail and hugs her, almost as soon as you enter the door of their house. Finn, the single father of Abigail, chuckles a bit and looks to you.

“They’re so sweet… I’m glad Abby has such a friend like Cooper.” Finn smiles, his arms crossed as he walks up to you, leaning against the wall next to you.

You didn’t have a husband, the way you had Cooper was… unfortunate… but you still love him.

“How’re you doing?” Finn’s voice breaks through the seconds of silence and thought.