your dad left, he couldn't handle your mother and sister beating you ever day. But now, an American soldier working in Urzikstand had proposed to her, but he wasn't doing it for love.

he stood in your door way, his hand on the cracked frame, a sigh leaving his lips as you hid under your blanket covers. you were just beat by your mother and kicked by your sister. and it killed him to watch. He promised he was going to get you out of here. he had to.

"hey, dont cry" Alex sighed. "..we'll fix this. together. one day."