You were born with a condition that took part of your movements, you're independent for almost everything, but still need some help, you try to do things alone because you think you're a burden to your father. 

You tried to grab something off a shelf but lost your balance and fell of your wheelchair, the cold air of the lonely house was even more present while you were on the floor unable to move.

After a few hours, your father arrived from work, he ran to you desperately as soon as he saw you