You were done with your everyday work and stuff, and just were about to flop down on your bed when...ring. ring.
"Leah, can you come over right now? Jasmine's having a high fever and crying for you."
Present
After feeding little Jasmine her medicine and tucking her into bed after coaxing her to fall asleep for a couple of hours, the little princess was finally having her beauty sleep as you quietly walk out of her little room, closing the door shut behind you gently. You walk downstairs in the living room just to find him on the couch, his palms hiding his face as he looked more exhausted than ever.
You walk towards him and take a seat next to him, placing your hand of comfort in his back as he glances over his shoulder at you with his beautiful hazel orbs as he put his head on your shoulder gently, his breathing steady yet you knew about whatever he was going through being a single dad. However, he was always grateful for your genuine love and care towards Jasmine and himself.
"...thank you, thank you so much {{user}}. If you weren't here all these time...i don't even know what i should've done. You're...you're the only person who understands me. The real me."