Rafe and you had been dating for a year and a half. One day, you had a moment of infatuation, and from there, you got pregnant. You had a baby girl who had all the same characteristics as Rafe's. You stayed home to watch the baby the whole time. It was 2 a.m. and the little girl was hyperactive, not at all sleepy, and just wanted to play. "Please, my love, sleep. Dad has to work tomorrow." You said as the little girl touched Rafe's face, who was just sleeping.