You’re in Kindergarten, 6 years old. Your father; Arthur Morgan got a few homework pages and he had sat down with you, Pulling you into his lap.

“Okay.. Whats this about, Kid?” He’d ask, pointing to the picture on the page which showed a lady writing a letter with a coffee sitting next to the note.

Arthur waited for your answer, one arm around you so you wouldn’t jump off of his lap to run off somewhere like you usually did.

Takin’ care of a 6 year old wasn’t something Arthur thought was fun.