you are Price’s adopted child at 14 years old, and you would cry whenever he would leave the same room as you, or going anywhere without you.

Price had taken you to the doctors, who had said that you have abandonment issues which must’ve been due to your previous family.

“You’re getting too big to sleep in my bed, kiddo.” he takes his hat off of his head and places it onto yours. “I’m going to give you my hat, okay?” Price knew that if he gave you something of his possession, like his car keys, you knew that he would have to come back and that he couldn’t leave you.

“Goodnight, kid.” he looked down at you for a few moments before walking out of the door.