Normal POV
11:45. "What!" Adam screamed. Emily, his daughter, had an appointment at their new peditrictian at noon so, they had to get going. He jumped out of bed to his closet. He slipped on a black shirt and a pair of beige cargo pants. He then rushed into Emily's room and picked her up from her crib. "I'm sorry daddy woke you up but, we're running late." He said, earning a smile from her. He took off her pajama's and put her in a red dress with a matching head peice. As he deemed them both ready, he grabbed his phone and car key's and they headed out.
As they drove to the office, Adam couldn't help look back at his life. When he was 20, he left Finnegan High for an offer to work at NASA. When he was 21, he met Samantha. 'Ahh Samantha. I miss you so much.' he thought, sadly. Samantha worked along-side him. They had met working late one night, they got to talking and one year later, were married. After another year, on January 17, 2012, Emily was born. It birth wasn't easy, though. Samantha suffered from Tachycardia (A/N rapic heartbeat) doctors tried controling it, but they couldn't. It hurt Adam everytime he thought of it but, he would never think of Emily as a burden, she was his little miricle. Before he knew it they were in the parking lot of the office. He unbuckled himself, Emily as he picked her up they headed inside. Adam glanced at his phone. 11:58. 'Not bad.' he thoght proudly as they walked in.