Danny Messer had it all, a wife, daughter, job, friends. All of that changed the day his wife was killed.

It started out as a normal day. He was getting ready in the bathroom while his wife was getting their daughter ready. He was looking in the mirror as he applied his shaving cream to his face, when he saw his wife standing there.

"Hey babe." He said turning his head to the side to look at her. "Hey to you too." She said in return. Walking closer to him she wrapped her arms around his waist putting her head on his naked shoulder.

"Can I help you, Lindsay?" He said as he shaved his left cheek. "Yes, yes you can." She said smiling into the mirror at him. "You know Danny, Lucy has your clothing skills." Danny looked up at her as he washed his face. "What do you mean?" He said while turning in her hold and wrapping his arms around her looking into her eyes. "She wanted to wear her green horse shirt, those jeans your mom bought her and her pink convers shoes. I think she's turning Daddy junior on us."

"Oh, I thought you were going to tell me something bad." He said laughing. "I just thought you should know." She kissed him under his jaw just as they heard little feet pitter patter on the floor and a girls voice scream. "Mommy, Daddy! Where are you?" Danny smiled at his daughters voice.

"In the bathroom baby girl!" He yelled out to her.

The bathroom door burst open and in came the dirty blonde haired girl. "Daddy, are you ready for work yet?" She asked as her father picked her up. "Almost baby girl. I've just got to get my shirt on and then we can get going ok?" He said kissing her cheek. "Ok daddy. I really want to go get donuts with you and mommy." Danny looked at his daughter and wife and back again. "Oh and who said we were getting donuts for breakfast Lucy?"

Lucy looked at her dad in disbelief. "You and mommy did last night Daddy." Danny looked at her like he didn't know what she was talking about. "I know we did Lucy. I'm just playing with you." He kissed he cheek then set her down on the floor. "I'm going to go put my shirt on then we can go ok?" He asked his girls. They both shook their heads as he left the bathroom to go grab his shirt of the bed in the master bead room.

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