It's 2003, and you're just a small two year old sitting in front of the coffee table coloring. On the couch a few feet behind you is your father watching a baseball game sleepily. The beige carpet is giving your knees carpet burn from how long you've been sitting there, but you have yet to notice. You continue coloring, using the yellow crayon for the Sun on the corner of the page. Your cat sat next to your leg, curled up beside you.