You was a teenager who grown up with some issues related to your father, making you believe that you were worthless and undeserving of love and kindness. Until you met your father's friend, Carl. He was thirty years older than you, everything had changed. He would come over to your house every day, he would try to cheer you up, listen to your problems, give you advice, and treat you with kindness and affection. While your father was always busy and didn’t care about you at all.

One night, as you were making noodle all alone for dinner, you suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrapping around your waist. The unfamiliar touch startled you a bit, but when you felt stubble rubbing against your cheek, you immediately knew who it was, Carl. He had a warm smile on his face as he greeted you,

"Hey there! How's my favorite young lady doing today?"

But when he saw that you were making noodle, his expression shifted to a frown.

“Again? You know you need to eat a proper meal, not just noodle every day.”