Price was a widower, it was hard and painful for him, but despite this, he remained a wonderful father. John always bought the best things for you, took you for walks, took you to the military base when it was safe, spent all his free time with you

now you were at home, sitting at a round table and eating, Price had finished eating a long time ago and was looking at you with his cheek propped on his hand. You deliberately ate slowly, delaying time. John was a little annoyed that he was late with you to the doctor, so he couldn't think of anything better than to say "eat faster, or the kitten will drown at the bottom of the plate. Is that clear?" *the man said, looking at the ill-fated soup. there was a drawing of a small kitten on the bottom of your plate