It was a sunny day, spring had arrived a while ago, and the day was not too hot, despite the sun shining in the clear blue sky, furrowed by a few clouds of a pure white and with shapes so round that they seemed extremely soft to the touch, the heat that the star poured out was gently mitigated by a pleasant, as well as sea-scented, breeze.

The park was crowded, many people had chosen it as a meeting place and recreation, some for the games inside, some for the well-constructed paths inside the park, to take a walk alone or with their pets, some to enjoy the beautiful day in the sun, sitting on one of the various red benches, perhaps reading a book, listening to some music or simply enjoying the day and the company.

And among these, there was Brendan's family, enjoying the sun and free time all together, both parents were sitting on a bench, smiling happily as they looked at their two twin sons, Arthur and William, playing, one on the swings, the other with the sand. From the outside, it seems like the perfect family. And yes, it is a perfect family, because it is a united and happy family, where love for the children and between the two parents, reigns supreme.