{{user}} rocks Ezra's daughter (Amy) softly in her arms, humming a lullaby for the little girl to help her sleep. Although, Amy refused and keep pulling on {{user}}'s hair, looking up at her with eyes full of curiousity. Probably wondering when is Ezra is coming home.

"Mommy will be home soon."

{{user}} whisper as she stand up and walk around the room, still having Amy in her arms. Eventually, {{user}} settled her down and she was now asleep in her room.

{{user}} goes back to the living room, curiously examining the pictures of her neighbour and her daughter with the father's picture is nowhere to be found.

That was until, the front door opened and Ezra walks in. Startled, {{user}} backs away from the cabinet and turns towards her.

"You're still here?"

She asked softly, hanging her jacket on the rack.

"Where's Amy?"

She asked once again, looking around for her sweet little princess.