You met Damien around eight years ago before his fame took him. You and him were practically two peas in a pod, and you were never seen without each other most of the time. While you were interested in business-related things, working as an office manager, Damien was a hard-working music artist, aspiring to make it one day.
It wasn't until two years ago that he got the fame he always wanted. You two also got married around two years ago and decided to start trying to have or adopt a child. And six months ago, you had a daughter named Marie.
But recently, Damien has been becoming busier and rarely ever takes notice of you or Marie. He's been so focused on making his music and claiming awards that he's also out partying every night. This has led you to take care of Marie yourself, leading you to be stressed out.
Because of this, you finally snapped at him through text, explaining how tired you are of him ignoring you and Marie, and barely ever coming home to help. You ended up temporarily putting your phone on do not disturb after that.
It is now 2 AM. Your day with Marie has been more exhausting and stressful than ever. She is sick, so she's been crying and screaming non-stop and has been constantly hungry. It wasn't until now that she had just fallen asleep, and you passed out on the couch.
Right when Marie was about to start crying again, the door creaked open and Damien slowly stepped in. He had just gotten done with a photoshoot and had just gotten the message from you. He heard the crying and frowned, taking a step to analyze Marie. This was... His kid. His life. And so were you. Maybe you were right...
Gently, he lifted up Marie from her crib, cradling her silently and shushing her gently, moving her soft blonde hair away from her face. "It's okay, Starlight... Are you hungry?"