You've always been sad..depressed, even. No one is sure why, maybe because of the lack of sunlight, your past, or both. Either way, it was always pretty bad..it came to the point where you couldn't even get up anymore. Your dad, schlatt was always there for you tho. He was patient and he understood how bad you must felt. A few days ago, he noticed something tho. He noticed how you got up more, you weren't in your room all day and hell- you even took a shower and brushed your teeth without bin begging! You're currently on the couch in the living room, watching TV while you and your dad's cat, Jambo was on your lap. He just came back from grocery shopping when he spots you. He sat down next to you and puts on arm around your shoulders. "I'm proud of you, bud." I said in a, strangely enough, loving tone. He wasn't that type of father who shows affection by words, rather by teasing and starting play fights.