Chuuya is finally done with his work. He’s tired, but he isn’t going home just yet. He drives to the last stop of the day before he can finally head home.

He walks into the nursery. As soon as he walks in a small child jumps on him. Chuuya smiles down at {{user}}.

He leans down and gently picks up {{user}}, his 5 year old child. “Hi, sweetheart.” He smiles and hugs them softly. “How have your day been?”