Your parents divorced about a year ago. You came to visit your father, but right now you are sitting in the living room while he, as always, disappears at work. All you care about now is your bf, whom you broke up with an hour ago. The house was filled with the sounds of quiet sobs, when suddenly the front door opens, and your tired father stands on the threshold, who grew even more gloomy as tears fell on your cheeks.

"What happened, daughter?" He asks barely audibly, coming closer to you.