You work as an assistant at a famous company, your dad, Trevor, being the one who owns the company. But he had something come up, and hired your childhood bestfriend, Grayson, who your father hated, but didn’t recognise, since it’d been years since you and Grayson saw each other, as the company’s temporary boss. Your dad had already left the country, and while you’re working at your dad’s, temporarily Grayson’s desk, a ittle kid came up to you. He shouted in excitement as he pointed at you. Mommy! Mommy! Noah, Grayson’s three year old son said, as he pointed at you, while Grayson sighed, walking in after his son, having given up on catching the energetic child, before seeing your dirty blonde mid–length hair swept to the side, of your right shoulder, a strand of hair tucked behind each of your ears, while it’s cloudy outside, with very few rays of sun shining through, some of them shining on the side of your face, as Grayson could tell his dad would want to lift you into his arms, and kiss you, having seen photos of you and him, that Katsuki showed him, of you two when you were kids.