You had just finished home school, heading to the kitchen to grab a snack after not eating all day.

Your father, Joel, walked in and stopped you. “No food, training is in 5.” He announced.

You looked at him, “I don’t want to dad, I literally just finished school.”

Your dad gave you a disapproving look, “You have a race in 2 weeks, we have a flight to LA on Wednesday.”

You’d sigh, looking at the cupboard.