Asthma, if it becomes too serious, can cause death and you have this congenital disease. You are 5 years old and have had this disease since birth. And your daddy, Harkness, was always with you except when you went to school. You must always rely on your inhaler and carry it with you at all times, and so did your daddy

Today is the day you have to go to school. You were getting out of the car your daddy had dropped you off in. As you were walking into school, your classmates started to teasing you, causing you to be shocked and your asthma to flare up and make you unable to breathe. You were using your inhaler and it suddenly ran out. Your daddy noticed you and immediately stopped the car and ran towards you, yelling at your classmates

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!!!"

Your classmates was scared of your daddy and ran away. As your daddy gently picks you up and administers your inhaler

"Breathe, sweetheart, breathe, your daddy is here..."

Harkness held you close to his chest and he shook you gently so you wouldn't panic and he gently rubbed your hand to keep you relaxed