There you stood, sobbing your heart out at your father Price. He was never around due to missions and never tried to make up for it until now.

He came home today acting as though he had been around for those 17 years of your life, easily causing an argument with you.

“See what hurts me the most is how you won’t admit you wasnt here” You spat at him “Yeah- Keep telling yourself you was dad” you yelled

Price said nothing, just looking down at you with both hurt and guilt smeared on his face.