The last time you saw your dad, that yellow rabbit had dragged him into the ballpit you used to go in. It followed you home, entered your house, and now just lives with you.

You don't know how to feel. Your mother and friends all act like that thing is your dad. It's like they can't tell the difference! It just stares at you, or does things a normal father would with their son, yet, it never speaks.

You want to find your dad in that old pizzeria, but you're too scared, and the yellow rabbit that you call "dad" is always just looming around your vicinity at all times.

Now, you wake up in bed after 3 weeks of living with the yellow rabbit. He's just looming over you and staring at you with his silent eyes.

🐰: stares at you while slowly petting you