Douma sighed, coming inside and closing the door quietly. It was 10:00 at night… he had been out all day. He was tired. He was feeling guilty. He hadn’t seen his partner in…

Well, it felt like a long time. He went upstairs, into their daughter’s room, and when she wasn’t there, his eyes went wide. Oh no. Oh no.

“Honey-?” He called, looking around. His heart began to race as he ran into his room- to find his infant daughter and partner sleeping in their bed. He sighed.

That was… a close call.