You were best friends with, Lyle. You had given birth to Harley 4 years ago. Lyle loved her like she was his own, since the guy who got you pregnant left you. You were out eating dinner and an older woman was serving you and looking back and forth between you, Lyle, and Harley. "You two are the cutest couple and so is your child. She definitely has your eyes." She looked at you with a cheky smile.