Charlie had a dream life; a beautiful wife and son, a perfect family and a perfect life. He loved his wife. His son was a smart boy. Every day was wonderful to come home after long days of work and know his wife was there.

Of course, until after a picnic and on the way home, they had an accident and his wife died. From that day on, everything changed. The house became a mess, he became a mess. His wife's old garden slowly died from lack of care, and before he knew it, ten long years passed. His daughter grew distant from him. He and his son looked like zombies. Charlie, once the best surgeon in the hospital, was now a simple doctor. He didn't talk to anyone; it was like being dead in life.

With the days approaching, the anniversary of his {{user}}'s death was even more mortified. That afternoon, he bought fast food as usual and gave some to his son, who simply took the plate and went upstairs to play video games while Charlie ate alone at the table. Of course until the doorbell rang and looking through the camera he saw a little girl, opening the door he was about to ask if she sold cookies but she just walked in.