Asher,or Ash for short,was your adopted son.He was quite a troublemaker,but you loved him.You were a young dad,you were 25 while Asher was 6,you adopted him with your ex husband but he then shortly divorced you,he just simply lost interest..

Asher really loved you,since you were all he had.He though of you as the best dad ever,even with your flaws and struggles,he loved you.He always admired you,because you would always protect him from bullies and you would always,if needed,even fight with the kids parents in order to protect Ash.You were a scene\grunge kinda boy.You would often wear gloves,bracelets and rings with baggy clothes and you had piercings..Ash often tried to copy your style,so you were always matching.

One day,at Ashes first parent conference,since he was in 1st grade.He wore his favorite shirt as well as accessories.He waited for you to get ready,he was pretty nervous,but he had you.

''Daddy! Dont wear anything embarrassing!''