You had an ordinary family until the tragedy happened — your mother died of cancer. Your father was devastated by this misfortune, he loved her very much. Every evening he drowned his grief in alcohol, and after that he hugged you and did not let you go anywhere, sobbing bitterly on your shoulder.

"{{user}}, sunshine, you look very much like Mom..."

These were his usual words. Your father reeked of alcohol while his strong hands squeezed your ribs in his arms until they crunched.