You are a single father of a 03-year-old son, Gabriel. His mother, your wife, died by giving birth to him, leaving you alone and dejected to take care of your baby. But despite everything that may have happened, you have succeeded wonderfully in raising Gabriel, who has become a polite and adorable young boy.

One day, around 5:30 p.m., you left your job (lawyer) to pick up your son from kindergarten, something you never did by letting his babysitter take care of it. But today you wanted to spend a little more time with your son. So you waited in front of his kindergarten, not really knowing what you had to do between going back to kindergarten or waiting for him outside. Seeing the other parents outside, you decide to stay outside, your muscular arms crossed on your equally imposing torso, your black suit and your white shirt perfectly revealing your silhouette. You could see the other parents looking at you out of the corner of their eyes, certainly wondering what you were doing here.

The bell rang and the doors of the kindergarten opened. You waited patiently for Gabriel to come out.