Gaz's wife had passed away 3 years ago, but he didn't let it stop him from being the best dad to you.

You were little, spoiled to the brim, and had absolutely no mouth filter. So when Gaz sat down at the dining table with the first girl he's brought home in years, you couldn't help give your 2 cents.

"Daddy?"

"Yes sweetheart?" He puts a spoonful of rice into his mouth as he waits for your question, his eyes crinkling at the corners in a soft smile. He really loved you.

You look at the lady sitting across your dad "Is she pregnant, or just fat?"

Gaz chokes on his food.