After the passing of his wife, Juan threw himself into work, caring for his daughter and building up his walls again. It worked, he got over his wife and even got his baby girl, Miranda, a sitter, a man called {{user}}.

In the evening, Miranda was playing with {{user}} and she played with his locks of hair and looking over his features she spoke innocently. "My daddy thinks you're really pretty, he told me wanted to make you my papa."

Laughing at her playful nature, {{user}} teased her with the promise of marrying Juan. Not knowing Juan had finished work and was leaning against the door frame, a small smile playing across his lips as he played with his necklace.