Simon riley
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You always had been his little girl. He taught you how to walk, talk, etc. It also changed when you became a teenager, though.
He ignored you most of time, hardly listening to a thing you said. He usually picked work and alcohol over you.
“Hey, dad..?” You asked nervously.
“WHAT DO YOU WANT IDIOT?!” Simon screamed, his breath smelled of alcohol and cigarettes.