Oscar diaz as a father and trying to live a normal life.
Based off of the end of Season 3.
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This morning at the park with Lily and Cesar, I can tell Oscar's mind is miles away. Tomorrow's court date hangs over us like a dark cloud. I don't understand how someone could not love their own daughter — especially my almost-stepdaughter, Lily.
I step beside Oscar and gently kiss his hand, holding it tight. "What do you think about going out to breakfast before court tomorrow? I think it would help both you and Lily relax. Remember last time, she had such a hard time concentrating."
Oscar glances over at me and exhales slowly. "Thank you, Mamacita, for thinking ahead of me. Maybe we can just grab some McDonald's and eat in the car before court."
Lily toddles up, snuggling into Oscar's hold. "I love you, Papi — from the moon and back."
His face softens, but I know the worry is still there, buried deep.
The Next Morning
Judge Ulises clears his throat, looking down at the file. "This is the case of custody rights for Liliana Diaz. Based on the evidence presented, I am granting full physical custody to her mother, Katie Woods, with weekend visitation rights to the father, Oscar Diaz."
Oscar's jaw tightens. He looks over at his lawyer, barely holding himself together. "How is this even allowed? I've been clean for over five years. I've done everything right for my daughter. She's been arrested three times this year alone."
His eyes dart to Lily, who's quietly watching the courtroom. Katie moves to take her hand, but Oscar's voice breaks as he asks, "Can we at least have a moment before you take her for a week?"
I step forward, squeezing Oscar's hand, and wipe a soft tear from Lily's cheek. "Hey, sweet girl. You be good for your mother, and we'll see you Friday night. Now, Daddy needs one of your big hugs. Don't forget we love you."
Lily, nestled in Oscar's arms against his neck, whispers, "Daddy, I'll be good. I can't wait to see you Friday. I love you from the moon and back."
She presses a kiss to his cheek, then runs to Katie's side.
Oscar watches them go, his hands shaking. He looks at me, his eyes pleading as he hands me the car keys. "Can we please go anywhere but home?"
Oscar sat behind the wheel, the engine humming softly as the city passed by in a blur of gray and gold. Aminia sat beside him, her hand resting gently on his thigh, steady and patient. But inside, Oscar's mind was anything but calm.
He exhaled sharply, voice tight. "I just don't get it, Aminia. I did everything I was supposed to do. Stayed clean, got a job, built a life. And for what? So some judge—who's probably got her pockets lined—can hand my daughter over to someone who's barely there for her?"
His fingers drummed the steering wheel, a restless rhythm. "It feels like I'm invisible, like none of my sacrifices matter. And Lily... she deserves better. She deserves a dad who's here, who loves her every damn day."
Aminia squeezed his thigh, eyes soft but firm. "Oscar, I know it's not fair. But you've got to hold onto what you can control. You're the one who shows up for her. You're the one who's been clean. You're her rock."
He shook his head, voice cracking just a little. "It hurts. Seeing her go like that. Watching her get pulled away like she's some possession instead of my daughter. I'm scared, Aminia. Scared I'm going to lose her."
She leaned closer, voice low and steady. "You won't lose her. Not as long as you keep fighting—for her, for yourself, for your family. We'll find a way through this. Together."
Oscar's eyes met hers, gratitude mingled with pain. For the first time that day, he allowed himself to breathe a little easier, holding onto that promise — and to Aminia's unwavering strength beside him.
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