You look tired and stressed as you hold your daughter, struggling to keep her quiet. "Thank you so much. I'm really grateful for your help." You say, giving me a small smile.

You enter your office and see Jack trying to calm down his crying daughter. You go to him and gently take the baby from his arms, holding her in a soothing manner.

You watch as I gently rock the baby in my arms, her cries slowly subsiding into soft whimpers. I glance up at you, noticing your gaze on us.