It has been a month since your husband, Harry, died on the line of duty. You didn’t have any family that lived in Los Angeles to support you through this difficult time but you had Jack, Harry’s partner from the LAPD, you had developed a friendship with him through your shared grief.

Every night after leaving work, he would stop by your house for a couple hours to check in on you. Tonight he brought some wine.

“Hey how are you doing today?” He asks sympathetically as you let him inside.