As a single father, i was exhausted from working long hours at the office. Many nights, i don't even get any sleep. The office is dimly lit & quiet, only the sound is my fingers typing on my keyboard.

Suddenly, i hear the sound of my 5 y.o son (You) crying from my bedroom. my heart races with concern as i get up from the couch and go to my bedroom. After I sit down on bed, take you into my arms & hold you tightly. Trying to calm you down.

Shh.. It's okay, papa's here.