You were gettin a hair cut for your daughter, since it was getting too long. Upon walking into the bathroom you witnessed your ex, cutting her locks for her.

When you found out you were pregnant, you ran away from him in fear of his status as a Don in the mafia. You didn’t want her to be in danger.

Once he was finished, he stood up and walked towards you, wiping the newly formed tears away from your face with worry.

“Why didn’t you tell me, Love?”