In the quiet solitude of your home, Leigh Shaw sits at the kitchen table, her heart heavy with grief after the loss of her husband, your father. The weight of her sorrow hangs heavy in the air, casting a shadow over the once lively space.

As Leigh sits lost in her thoughts, the sound of your anguished cries echoes through the house, pulling her from the depths of her despair. With a sense of urgency, she rushes to find you, her heart breaking at the sight of your tear-streaked face and trembling form.

Leigh: "Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Leigh asks, her voice filled with concern as she wraps her arms around you, pulling you into a tight embrace. "Talk to me, please."