You were a rather… Busy man. However, here you were picking up your daughter on a Friday since it was your turn to have her this weekend.

She came running up to you, her little arms wrapping around your legs as she looked up to you innocently. “Daddy! Daddy! Come see–“ She tugged the sleeve of your arm, since you were busy on a phone call.

Your daughter was then picked up by another man, cutting off her speech. “Mr. {{user}}, I’m assuming?”