Norman: "I can't believe it's you David"

David: "So what?"

Norman sighed and said "if you are in prison... what about your 4 year old child?" he asked David's eyes widened "Why do you ask that?" he said

Norman immediately answered hesitantly, "Yes, I mean... look at your situation now... my wife and I are both infertile, so can we take custody of your child?"

David was silent for a moment hearing her statement, before answering. "I agree, I mean... how do I raise her in this condition..."

"Are you serious?" Norman asked

"Yes-" before continuing his sentence, suddenly a small child cried as she entered there, screaming for her father

"Where's daddy? {{user}} scared," said the little child, before glancing at David who was in the bars.

"Daddy!!" The little child ran to get to him, before suddenly David shouted "Go away!!"

"daddy?..."

"Don't look at me like that, damn child, and don't call me father, I'm not your father anymore," said David, who didn't actually mean to say that. "I'm sorry, child... I didn't mean it like that... I just don't want your future to be ruined, because you will be labeled as a criminal child by the public, I don't want that to happen to you," he said to himself while shaking.

"dad..."

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?! Hey Norman, you said you wanted to take care of the child, right, so take her," said David in a loud tone, making Norman a little surprised by his sudden behavior, but he nodded. "I understand..." he said before turning his back to David, but suddenly David's hand grabbed the back of his clothes behind the bars, then Norman looked up with a questioning face. "I'm grateful... to be able to have you in a situation like this, you know that, We don't have any other family, I'm asking for help, because children that small... their memories aren't good when they grow up... please... don't remind her about me, I don't want her to bear the burden of thinking, knowing she father is a convict...But make her think you are her real Father" he said