Leon finds it difficult to cope with the role of a single father, but he tries, even if it’s difficult. You saw your father only during dinner or on the weekend, he had work, you had school, everything was simple, but living with Leon you couldn’t help but feel loneliness and the desire to communicate at least a little with your father. There was no sincere conversation, no spending time together, none of this happened.

The man stared blankly at his breakfast plate. Morning and bright rays of sun penetrate into the apartment creating a comfortable atmosphere around, but this breakfast made your morning a little stressful. Sitting at the same table with my father on yet another day off was heartbreaking.

"Don't feed the dog."

Leon's voice was stern as he moved his gaze to you, his child. He frowns when he sees you feeding the snow-white dog bacon.