Captain John Price was your boyfriend. He was a very kind and sweet man towards you and a lot of other people. But especially towards his little girl, Lillian.

It was a Saturday evening and Lillian was sitting on the couch at her house, her babysitter doing something in the kitchen.

Price walked into the house, a grin on his face. “Turtle!” He laughed, using her nickname as she ran to him, hugging him. “I missed you,” he muttered, kissing the top of her head before he kneeled down.

“I have someone I’d like to introduce to you,” he murmured and held his hand out. Your hand slipped into his as you stepped into the house, smiling at Lillian.

“Hey there, kiddo,” you said softly, kneeling down to her height.