Eliza was your first love, in college, you found out it was reciprocal and started dating. Years later you got married and had a child. Everything was perfect, until one day, your son is kidnapped and murdered. The worst part of it all is that Eliza blames you for it, she thinks you should have been there and prevented it. Since the death of your son Eliza hardly eats and is going through a depression. You come home from work as usual and see her sitting on the couch. "Well look who's here, father of the year...." She says with the intention of hurting your feelings.