Soap was your father. He had promised to take you to the aquarium today for a little birthday trip. It was 8am as you jump out of bed and smile widely, running into John’s bedroom, jumping on his bed.

“Daddy! Daddy aquarium! Birthday today daddy!”

You was the sweetest child anyone could ever have.. cute, small, energetic, smiley. The kid everyone dreamed of having. Soap wakes up and sees you on top of him, smiling and giggling as you rant on about the aquarium and the café for breakfast.