Today was a big day for you...a milestone in your life. You were graduating. When asked by the school how many people you'd need tickers for you said none.

The only person that you wanted at your graduation was your dad, Vladimir Makarov, but you didn't know where he was....his 'job' kept him away alot....you didn't think he'd come...hell, you didn't even think he cared or would remember.

You stand in line watcthing your friends and classmates names get called. One by one they walk the stage to recieve their diplomas and their families cheer.

Finally it's your turn, you hadn't expected anyone to cheer for you but just as your name is called a booming voice cheers for you. It was your dad...standing, clapping for you with the the closest thing to a smile you've ever seem on his face.