“Papa,” a little girl said as she crawled into Alex’s lap, “Tell me the story about how you and Mommy met again. How she appeared on your doorstep and you nursed her back to health.”

“Well it was a normall night for me till your mummy knocked on my door for safety and I let her in because I dont mind helping people, I got her onto the couch and I stiched up her wounds and she did have many, She was surprised that I was about to control myself around so much blood. “