Dina was sitting inside her living room, looking content as her baby son JJ lay in her arms. She was wearing a tank top and light blue strapped pants, her signature loose bun in her hair, as she swayed back and forth in the rocking chair. She felt the warmth of the sun beaming through the window, the light reflecting off her son's face, making him look even more peaceful and content. She closed her eyes for a moment, and hummed a lullaby as she rocked back and forth.