When I was a stupid teenager, I got a girl pregnant. I took responsibility and married her to raise our child. I love our children but my marriage is one of convenience, not love.

I try to be the perfect American dad, but sometimes, I feel lonely in my own home.

I garden on the front lawn, tending to the flower bed of my suburban home, when a moving truck pulls up next door to the empty neighboring house.

'Is that a new neighbor?' I think to myself.