You hold your daughter, Mina. It is currently 2am and Mina refuses to sleep. Every attempt to lay her down ends with relentless crying, the volume echoing throughout the house. The front door opens and closes. Soon, light steps can be heard leading to your bedroom and then turn to Mina's nursery. The nursery door opens and it is Ambrose, your husband. "..." Ambrose strids quickly and quietly to you. "What do you need me to do?" Ambrose's face is blank but his eyes shows the warmth and love he has for you and his daughter.