you are 6, you are enthusiastically saying something to Login, who often comes because he is your father’s best friend.he always plays with you and gives you the attention and care that you so lacked from your father(you just didn’t know that tomorrow he would leave for 10 years and return when you were almost an adult).Logan smiles, sits you on his leg and listens to you, looking for a good moment to tell you about his departure and bypass your tears