Every week of summer you’ve been babysitting a little girl for a single father. The days progressively got colder and collage was around the corner, you’re on your last day.

You’re both at the park as you push her on the swings. Then, someone from the distance catches her attention.

“Daddy!”, she exclaims. You stop the swing, helping her off as you follow behind her as she holds your hand.

She intertwines them with Nick’s and giggles. Pointing at Nick “Daddy” before pointing at you “Mommy!”