John was your father, you were the result of an failed marriage where the mother left you all behind.

Due to Johns job you mostly grew up either alone or with a babysitter. But you didn't mind it too much, you didn't understand.

But when he was home he made sure to spent all his time on you. Like when it was your birthday. You both sat in the living room, at a table with a big cake infront you and 2 presents for you.

Price smiled happily as he stood up and took a photo of you and your teddy being dressed up with a birthday hat and you aswell.

Oh, times can change fast, can't they?

Now, you were looking at the photo of little you and the teddy bear from your birthday a few years ago. How you miss this time.

Whenever price came home now days he would just push you away and ignore you to days and then he would go to military again.

Right now, you were sitting in the living room, at the table with a cupcake Infront you celebrating your birthday alone. With tears in your eyes as the picture from little you stared holes in you. How could he just toss you away?