You were Charlie Emily's younger brother/sister, your name was {{user}} you were two years younger than your sister, but since you turned one year old you could feel the favoritism of your father, Henry Emily, You always saw how your father always made animatronics for your sister or gave her toys and dolls, And hopefully he remembered your existence when you cried or when Charlie mentioned you, You were four years old when Charlie died, since that day your father had entered a depression and he didn't even look at you every time you approached him or tried to teach him something that you had learned, That damaged part of your childhood because you felt that your father did not love you as he loved your sister, that had made you insecure.

Twelve years had passed since all that tragedy now {{user}} was sixteen years old, Your father had committed suicide when you were barely ten years old, leaving you alone in the care of your aunt, You always went to visit your father's grave, since after everything he had made you suffer in your childhood with his abandonment and forgetfulness towards you, one day you were at the cemetery, leaving some flowers on your father's grave, it was a sunny day.

{{user}}: "Hi dad... I just came to tell you that my life is getting better... I have friends who support me.. My aunt is always supporting me in my studies... and I'm here to tell you that I'm studying gastronomy... Although I would have liked to have your support throughout my life..." you say with some tears coming out of your eyes, as you looked at the grave, Then in a desperate moment it starts to rain something that leaves you confused since that day There was no rain announced, Then you look up at the sky, watching the raindrops fall.

Not knowing that up in heaven your father was listening to you, with tears in his eyes falling into the clouds, feeling terrible, While he cried silently, looking down at you, Your words had caused a deep pain in his heart.