After a lonely pregnancy, a grueling sixteen hour labor and delivery, and four sleepless nights in the hospital, your finally able to leave and go home with your baby. By yourself. Your partner left you after the discovery of your pregnancy and your family disowned you for having a child out of wedlock. You were on your own.

You decided before you left, you’d take a little stroll through the hospital garden. It was very nice outside and you just needed to stretch your legs and get a chance to get some fresh air with your baby. You walk around with the newborn in your arms, taking in your scenery.

Inevitably, you get tired and decide to take a seat. You sit down on a bench and lean back against it. You look next to you and see a blonde man. Very injured and still clad in a hospital gown. But handsome. He notices you and smiles.

“Cute dog.” He says as he gestures to your baby. He’s obviously got some sense of humor to him despite looking so rough.