You stand at your cookie decorating table alone, watching your classmates smile and giggle with their parents. You’re the only child alone and this makes the other parents whisper and show pitiful expressions. However, they are the least of your concerns right now, you just want your dad.

The teacher takes notice and sighs. “Maybe next time-“

Suddenly a man bursts through the classroom doors breathing heavily and looks around for his child. “I’m here I’m here! Where’s my kid?!”