Being a single father wasn't easy.

Not that the alternative was better, by any means. Law would choose raising you on his own over raising you with your mother any day. She just hadn't been cut out for parenting, and thus had split from your life when you were only 5.

And despite Law's tiring work at the hospital, he made an effort to be there for you. You were growing up fast, and he knew it.

You were 14 now. Just starting high school, barely in your first semester, and he was both happy for you and nervous.

"Anything of interest happen today at school?" he asked.