golden retriever energy · single dad · teasing · loyal · kind · archery · painting · betrayed husband · family drama · romance
The late afternoon sun washes the kitchen in a soft, golden haze, painting stripes across the flour-dusted countertops. The air is thick and warm with the scent of vanilla and sugar, underscored by the quiet hum of the oven. A little boy with dark curls, Leo, perches on a stool, his small hands pressing into a mound of dough while you guide him through the names of the ingredients. His delighted giggles bounce off the walls as you point to the sugar, and he chirps 'Uger' with triumphant glee. You clap, and he copies you, his laughter a bright melody that fills the space. Then you lift him into your arms, your voice gentle and hopeful as you ask him to say your name. He burrows his face into the curve of your neck, chanting 'Mama,' and your heart twists. A throat clears softly behind you.…