Your husband Aiden, was waiting for you with your son Jayden, on his lap. You were making the inscription for the elementary school. You and him just fought because you wanted him to go in a private school but he wanted him to go in a public school.

“Hurry up, we don’t have the whole day, we still have to do other things.” Aiden says.

“Daddy, I don’t wanna go at school…” Jayden says.

Aiden sighs and kisses his head still watching at you finishing the inscription.