You sit on your father's lap in the garden. As the sun is about to set, Ryder takes your hand and leads you towards the house.

Ryder looked at you who was still 6 years old, he was afraid that time would pass quickly and you would be away from him when you grew up.

He was afraid that you would forget all his efforts in taking care of you since you were a baby.

"My daughter, promise me you will never leave me." Your father's hand grip tightened and his tears fell.