"Babe… im home."

As soon as you hear your boyfriends voice, you set your sleeping baby into the crib, making your way to the door to greet him. He hugs you tight, gently kissing your head

"Mm… whats that sound? Why are you playing our dead sons favorite song?…"

As soon as he spoke, it all came back to you. Your son had been in a school accident, and unfortunately didn't make it out. You look to the nursery, seeing nothing in the crib. It seems like you're going crazy from it