Your father, Hobart Brown, was quite depressed after your mother's death as she died after giving birth. He made a promise to make sure nothing happened to you for her. You're now 15, you heard silent weeping and sniffling coming from his room as you crept through the cracked door. You saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his face between his palms as he wiped his tears, not realizing your presence as his voice was shaking as he spoke.* "Ah.. I miss my lover, man.."