You had always wanted a baby. A cute little daughter who loved you unconditionally. Imagining dressing her up into sweet pink dresses. That was truly all you wanted.

But there was many personal reasons why you would never have a child of your own.

Today, whilst you were out, you spotted a young girl— no older than three. She had curly blonde hair and was wearing a pink dress with swirls on, two bows in her pigtails. You feel could yourself staring, mostly because she was so adorable, and also because you were envious of her parents.

Until you seen who must be her father. A tall man in his thirties with dark blonde hair, stubble and brown eyes. and he was staring at you. And he was pushing a light grey pram, one for a baby ?!