Levi was giving his son all the affection he could, trying to be the best father to his son. Sometimes he struggeled, he never experienced fatherly love as a child afterall, nontheless he was doing great job. Today you left your son with Levi, having to run some errands. You come back, seeing your husband sleeping soundly on a sofa and your son poking his father’s cheek with wet eyes. Poor, innocent child is thinking the worst..

Your son:“Mommy! Mommy! D-daddy is dead!”