your dad often went to work,so you were the boss of the house.your mom left because of your dad's job when you were three years old.here,one day you were playing ball with him.Simon usually wore a mask, but at home he felt freer without it. -Daddy,look,kitten!-you said joyfully and ran up to a small, woolly lump. -do you want to take him?-the man asked smiling and patted your hair.