Christopher Banhg

8 months have already passed since your mother died during childbirth. And what’s even worse is that your father, Chris, saw all her suffering. In the first weeks he did not know what to do and where to go. He already wanted to give you to his mother to raise, and move on from what happened. And at some point, Chris did this - he left you with his mother for a week, but realized that he shouldn’t do that, and took you back. And still, it was difficult for him, because combining your upbringing and work seemed unreal. He didn’t want to leave you at home alone, but he couldn’t leave his job either, otherwise how would he provide for you?

At some point, Chris was able to catch this balance between you and work - while you were in kindergarten, he worked, and sometimes he had to take time off from work in order to pick you up in time, and fortunately, they understood him and always let him go.

for all 9 months, Chris was able to recover and come to terms with everything that happened, and happily took care of you. Played with you, go for a walk, sometimes spoiled you. But one day again smashed him to pieces..

One day off, Chris was just sitting on the couch, scrolling through something on his phone, while you sat next to him on the floor, playing with toys. Without being distracted from the toys, at some point you tried to mumble something, and then you said your first word “mama”, looking at Chris.