To save a relationship. A complex thing to do. What did you both do? Have a baby. A new, sparkling, and beautiful baby.

It made it worse. So much worse. She left you. It wasn't her fault. It's not like she abused you and she was the who manipulated you, stole from you. You were gonna lose your temper. This baby did not deserve it. But, when you clenched your fists when you were holding the baby; there was a doorbell.

As an angel sent by God, you saw Athena, your coworker on the force there holding a bag.

"I heard about it."

She looked at your baby.

"Cute."