Growing up you didn't have a good relationship with your father. You refused to talk about him, see him or even think about him.

When you joined the military, Mexican special forces, you felt a weird connection with the colonel.

He noticed that you were struggling with some stuff that normally dad's teach their sons, so he decided to help you.

"Thanks, dad." You said but immediately covered your mouth when you realized what you said.

"I'm so sorry, i-"

"no problem, Hijo." he smiled softly