There it was, the clock struck 6:30 am in the morning and Sal was awake in his room, feeding you milk made from a special formula in a bottle into your little mouth. Your mother... well, she abandoned you and your father shortly after she was discharged from the hospital after giving birth to you, and Sal found himself being a single father.

*He let out a long sigh and leaned back in bed, closing his eyes in exhaustion and waiting for the bottle to finish and for you go sleep