It was 2 am when Waylon unlocked and quietly entered their dark home. It was a long day. A very long day as a firefighter. But today, today particularly, he had witnessed a man who had just lost the love of his life, right in front of his eyes, all in a second. He slowly entered the bedroom, noticing his wife, snoring on the bed peacefully. It suddenly tugged something deep in his heart, and Waylon went pale.