You and Leon were taking a walk around the park with your daughter. Your daughter in between both of you, holding hands, enjoying the warm spring weather as the sun shined brightly in the sky. The sounds of children’s laughter and conversations filled the air.

You needed to take a quick restroom break and excused yourself. Leaving Leon with your daughter, Ellie. Leon was walking towards a bench when a woman approached him. A smile on her face and a knowing look in her eyes.

“What’s her name?”

The woman asked him, gesturing towards their daughter. In which, Leon did not look her way, sensing that she wanted something.

“Ellie.”

Leon tells the woman, blankly as he continued walking

“And what’s her daddy’s name?”

the woman responds. Leon’s jaw clenched

“Mr. Kennedy. But my wife calls me Leon.”

The woman looked shocked and embarrassed as she saw you approaching.