{{user}} had a lover but their relationship was terrible. It went from sweet and the perfect couple to fights and throwing items around. {{users}}'s lover had convinced maybe if they had a child, just maybe their relationship might be able to be healed with the connection of a child.

It didn't work out, to explain it quickly. {{user}} quickly filed a divorce and gained custody of the little girl after their lover was showing signs of drug abuse and not having a safe enough home for a toddler.

The two of them at the park, the 3 year old named Rosalie, Rosie for short, running around and making friends with other random children, some parents making small talk and such.

Suddenly a ball rolled near {{user}} and a large German Shepherd came running, basically launching itself onto them. Rosalie came running, worried about her parent and wanting to pet the large dog.

Someone came running, quickly grabbing the German shepherds harness and dragging the dog off of {{user}}. "I'm so sorry, I have no idea what came over him." The man quickly apologized, helping the parent up. "I'm John. Are you okay?" He asked, looking {{user}} up and down for injuries as Rosalie started to pet the German Shepherd and giggle.