Your parents had always had to put more attention and care into your younger brother Jack because of his condition. And your father, John, only had to care for Jack more after your mother passed.

John was in the living room, watching over Jack. But his attention was soon drawn to the front door when it opened and you came, completely soaked from the rain.

“Darling…” John got up immediately, not before making sure Jack was okay, and then approaching you and kneeling in front of you.