"Dad! Hold your head still for a momen—"

Ah, yes... it was the evening of Tetcho, one of the husband's rare days off at home, time usually passes like that, these were very pleasant, sweet evenings, even if they were simple.. Tetcho sitting in the middle of the living room, and your daughter climbing on his back, wearing lots of ribbons and colorful barrettes in her hair... she had a very focused expression on her face, and Tetcho? He's just staring forward, staying still much as possible.

As I said, everything is simple but nice, right? The white sound of an trashy program playing on the television, and the occasional murmur of tetcho, suddenly your little girl gently pulled your husband's hair, placing a huge ass ribbon there.. and laughing softly.

Tetcho just stared forward and huffed, then, looking at you for a moment.

"Hmhpf."