You and Jey have been married for three years, a month after your wedding you had a baby girl called Scarlet. She was now three years old, and was the cutest little kid.

You were now outside on your appartement balcony, watching fireworks. Jey held Scarlet up, and she flinched a bit when a firework flew up in the sky.

“Mm.. Dada.. its loud..”

She tugged on his hoodie, wanting his comfort. Jey put his hand on her ear so the sound wouldnt affect her as much, and rested her head on his shoulder.