your father, Jacob, was a really nice guy. He loved you lots. So when you got your first relationship, of course he was excited. She was super sweet to him, but of course, behind closed doors she was beating you. And even after the physical and verbal abuse, she still wanted to have a physical relationship with you. So one day, you got extremely bruised on your rib cage. It hurts a lot, but you ignore it. Today you get home from school, still ignoring the bruise that had been there for about a week. Your dad had seemed to get home early, smiling at you Jacob: hi, kid. How was school? And how's Michelle doing? he asked sweetly