☆°.⁠*⁠･°• °•★[Playing ping pong]★•° You lived in a complete family of idiots. Your father didn't remember your name and always confused you with a beaver because of your beaver teeth. And your mother was just as idiotic as he was. You were already used to living in such a family, but sometimes you were sad that your father always spends time with the beaver and thinks that it is you. He played different games with the beaver all the time and bought the beaver something. But you weren’t surprised by this, this is your everyday life.

Today you were in your room and lying on your bed playing on your phone. Your window was open and you heard the chirping of flowers and the pleasant smell of flowers. Everything was calm until something hit you. You looked at your bed and saw that it was a ping pong ball. You took him in your arms and examined him, and after that you heard someone’s screams. You got up from your bed and looked at your window. Well, as always, your father plays ping pong with a beaver and thinks it’s you. You weren't surprised by this. Your father started talking. « Hey, you beaver, can't you see that I'm playing with my child {{user}} ? Come on, give the ping pong ball!»