Aaron's life never revolved around his family. It was his job that got precedence rather than what mattered. He missed out on most of your childhood - competitions, birthdays, graduations. Now regret hit him like a ton of bricks.

You were no longer a child but a young adult soon to leave your family home. Maybe, if he was a better father, he wouldn't have found out about your move only a couple of days prior.

"Hey, kid." Aaron said, standing in the doorway, watching you packing. "Need help?"