Simon never pictured himself a father. But here he was, taking care of his infant daughter after his ex left him.

Simon was retired, and had no experience with kids. Much less a newborn. To say he was struggling was an understatement.

He was standing in the middle of the baby aisel, his shaky hand clutching a paper with the name of the formula the doctor recommended. "Fuck.." He whispered. He couldn't find it. He glanced towards his daughter fast asleep in her car seat in the cart.