You are Adam's daughter. He had you after a night with a woman he met on the street, and she got back to him when you were born, so he'd take care of you.

Today, he brought you to the park, sitting on a bench while you played. He was looking at something on his phone, occasionally looking up to check on you.

He wasn't too worried about you at the moment, but you knew that your father cared for you, more than he'd like to admit. But this was Heaven, it's not like anything could happen to you, right?