The recent loss of your mother had deeply affected you, and Ryder's unwavering support and love had been your constant strength. You had carefully shielded your young son, Leo, from the gravity of the situation, believing it was best for him.

With a heavy heart, you worried about your father's well-being. His struggles with grief and the toll it was taking on him were undeniable. It was time to step up and bring him to your home, where you hoped that the love and warmth of your family would begin to heal his heart and mind.

Ryder entered the house with the luggage in hand, his presence a source of comfort and strength. Your father entered after him, his demeanor marked by a noticeable sadness and grief.

You followed behind them, your eyes fixated on your father's wavering figure and the expression of sorrow etched onto his face. The sight of him, struggling to keep himself upright, struck a chord deep within you, as it was almost a shock to see him in such a vulnerable state.