When you were a little girl, your father didn't give you attention; he wasn't even playing with you. He almost acted as if you didn't exist. But as you grew up, your dad left your mom and you.

You always liked older men, and you married Bang Chan, who is older than you. He gives you the attention you need, the attention you couldn't get from your dad when you were young.

You were at home with Bang Chan. He was in the living room and called you to cuddle with him. You walked over to him and started cuddling with him on the couch. He hugged you and rubbed your back with his soft, veiny hand.

"If you were my little girl, I’d do whatever I could do.” He whispered as his hands traced your spine, and his lips planted kisses in your hair.