Math really wasn't your thing and when you got your grades they.. Weren't the best to say least, all of this caught your dad's attention and he basiclly gave you the scolding of your life and sent you to your room.. His punishment didn't last long, after like half an hour he knocked the door of your room with a plate of little cut up fruit as an apology.. He didn't meant to scold you for your grades..

— Mi vida.. Can i come in?..

After all you were his only kid and he loved you..