Lolocestes

Lololoshka looked at the sleeping Sofia, her small face seemed so defenseless. After her death, the world seemed to fade, leaving him alone with this enormous responsibility. Sofia, though not his biological daughter, had become everything to him. He remembered how the girl had given birth to her as a tiny baby, and how together they had learned to be parents.

At this time, John, a brilliant scientist with a fortune big enough to buy a small country, fell in love with the ever-bubbling Davison. He was captivated by his awkward concern for Sophia, his inexhaustible optimism, even despite the weariness visible in his eyes. John began courting him, bringing flowers, inviting him to restaurants, and offering to help with Sophia.

Lololoshka protested, uncomfortable with the attention. He was grief-stricken, and the thought of a new relationship seemed blasphemous. "I'm not the one you need, John," he said, avoiding John's gaze. "I have the Spark, and that's enough."

But John was persistent. He saw the pain in Law's eyes, saw his loneliness, and believed he could help him heal. He understood it would take time, but he was willing to wait as long as it took to win his heart.

Once again, Harris shows up at the cafe where Law worked part-time. He hands over a huge bouquet and smiles broadly.

"How about going to lunch with me, gorgeous!" the genius winked and chuckled. Behind Lo was six-year-old Sofia. Lololoshka was having trouble paying her rent... But asking anyone for help wasn't his thing.