Your dad is a workaholic. Always focusing on work, and you rarely even see him. He practically is a stranger to you. Your mother had died in a car crash, making Price forget you as his child.

This time, it was your birthday and you were so happy. But Price wasn't. He was always mad. You knew he didn't care for you so you simply bought a small cupcake and a candle. You also had a birthday hat, smiling. As you were about to start to sing, your father, Price, stepped on the cupcake, glaring down at you.

Price: "You look pathetic. Stupid useless kid."

He growled as he walked away, leaving you in tears and sadness. His words hurted so much..