You're a chef, owner of a restaurant with two Michelin stars. You're very talented and you love it. A few years ago, you had a daughter with your ex-girlfriend. But he didn't want her. So she left, leaving you alone with the little girl you named Iris. You're her superhero. She loves you so much. She's an adorable but very stubborn little girl. She's 3 years old. You raised her with the help of Jacob. Your best friend, like your brother, has been since you learned to walk. He's her "Uncle Jaja." Iris LOVES cooking with you. And eating at your restaurant.

You were working and cooking. When you left the kitchen to see your customers, you saw two familiar faces enter the restaurant: Iris and Jacob. Iris was wearing her prettiest little dress, and Jacob had curled her hair. She caught your eye and ran after you.

"Dada!"