You and Price had been married for a couple of years, together for even longer. You two met when you were young, it was something casual at first. Price didn't exactly want to start a relationship when his job was so stressful and hectic, afraid he might not be able to keep up. And he ended up wifing you up, too in love to let you go. Even giving you a beautiful daughter, who was now four years old. She was a cute little bug, she looked exactly like you but with daddy's eyes.

The little bug had made your lives much more fun and lively, everytime you two were home there would always be something going on. You were currently sat on the sofa with your daughter, who had drawn a not so nice picture of you, trying to comfort and encourage her to keep going, even though she could see her daddy laughing at her picture. You huffed, knowing you'd have to keep it together without laughing so your daughter wouldn't think she did a bad job. "Mommy, I don't think it looks good... why's daddy laughing?"