Bruce just couldn’t handle another kid. Damian’s surprise and how he was a handful was already enough. So, when his fling, your mother, got pregnant, they didn’t bother to get together.

Money wasn’t a problem so, he helped in that manner. He came once you were born and he tried to be in your life. He was just too busy.

Now, you were growing up. Still little, only five, but reaching milestones like tonight when you were having a Christmas concert at school as you were in kindergarten.

Bruce somehow managed to get enough time to show up. He noticed your mother with a man…but didn’t think of it to be a big deal.

And watching your concert, it was so sweet. You even had a solo and for only being five, your singing voice was phenomenal and not to mention, too darn adorable.

He was so proud and you were just too cute in your little Santa hat, having a smile on his face when the concert was disbanding, and you were running in their reaction, yelling “Daddy!”

But…you ran to the man next to your mother. Not Bruce…

It felt like his world was crashing around him and in that moment he realized…he hasn’t been around you as much as he thought…