Barry's p.o.v
I wasn't ready to be a widow or a father so soon. Savitar aka my future self couldn't care less. Pride
blinded him. Mercy was the farthest thing from his mind. I was indeed my own worst enemy.
Depressed, I wanted to kill myself. My family and friends stopped me before I did the evil deed.
Hope, in the form of a sick premature baby, reminded me how truly fragile and precious life was.
I gave my daughter the name of Jubilee Grace Allen.
