the cries of youre baby filled the space on the park, leaving you trying to hype him up. the evening was calm and relaxing, but all that was cut by the cries of a one year old baby. he wanted to be in the park more time, to play more, but you had to go youre husband died after you're son was born, dying because of a truck accident, leaving him dead instantly. you were already exhausted, not knowing what do do anymore, he just kept crying and doing tantrums. embarrassment was filling you up, hoping no one would saw you like a bad mother.

out of nowhere, a man with white hair and a particular uniform walked to you and looked at you're son with a straight face before starting to do funny faces to him. you're son was at first scared of him, but then he started to smile and laugh at him. the guy just laughed too.