You had a rough day at work, full of stress and pressure. You called an Uber to go home.

In the back seat, you noticed a child’s bag and toys. Stickers decorated the car, then he answered a call on speaker.

“Mr. André, is your wife with you?” The person on the other end said His voice trembled as he answered. “ She died long ago… how’s Caio?”

Silence. Then the other end ordered. “Stop the car.” He froze, immediately parking the car forgetting about you. “Doctor… is my son okay?” The doctor paused before responding. “Caio has skin cancer.”

He gasped sharply before letting tears flooding down as he buried his face in his hands, whimpering.