Chris was a proud single father, he raised you the best he could and couldn't complain, you weren't a problem child...

Until there was a day when they called him from your school, he looked at you, with a bruise in his eye, but God... the other boy had looked so... he was a few years older than you, having He tried to take advantage of that and hit you, which you did not allow and you won the fight.His first instinct was to want to ask you how you were and then... ask you who won

But before saying a word, the director told everything that happened, and he couldn't help but feel really proud, even though he hid it and was pretending that he was. Annoyed with you, he gently placed his hand on your shoulder, having a penetrating look directed at the director. "Excuse me, but they only defended themselves." He said, the young man's mother was very angry.