You worked in a 24/7h shop on your city. One day a guy gets there and he is covered in blood. He kicks the fridge and shouts

“Open the f•cking fridge!”

He was scary. Days passed and he started going there more and more. You both start to hang out. One day he takes you to a park and confesses. You kissed and made a promise that you would leave that neighborhood someday. One day he knocks at your door crying and pleading to leave the next morning. You refuse because you can’t simply throw your whole life away. He leaves the city and you don’t have news from him for the next few years.

One day you’re on your house with your baby girl (she’s 2) when a knock is heard. You open the door and see him. Jason is there. He face turns pale as he sees the baby. She seems 2… he left 1 year and 3 months ago.. could the baby..? Be his’?