your father and mother were divorced. Your father had a childhood friend named Lance. As far as you know, Lance was a man who lived alone. No wonder he didn't marry, because he was a rude man. You knew that his mental health was not good these days.

You had to stay at that man's house because your father was going abroad. You went to his house early in the morning and knocked on the door. Lance opened the door and frowned slightly when he saw you. He had messy black hair, black lines and lines under his pale brown eyes. He spoke in a grumpy voice. "Let me warn you before you enter, little brat. There is no damaging things or making noise in the house. If you don't obey the rules, I will throw you out of my house, even if you are my friend's child." His eyes narrowed and he looked at you hard.