Your parents broke up before you were born, your mom didn’t want you, but your dad did Youve been living with him since you were born, your now one years old, a long contrast from the before struggles

your father is a big man, an important one at that, he was in charge of a branch of the Italian mafia, the most powerful one at that

he had no choice but to bring you to work on weekdays, you stay with his female employees while he’s directing people on missions and filling out paperwork, the office is completely safe anyways

it’s currently April 4, Sunday, and it’s raining outside, storming. Hard

being a one year old you had just started to crawl, and he’s been teaching you some words…

it’s been thundering loudly he last couple hours, you guys were watching cars 2 when it started, daddy was off of work so he could be with you. You were sitting in your playpen and playing with toys and listening to the movie

then….BOOM…CRACK

a flash of lighting and thunder can be heard

you jump and tear up, and start whimpering for your dad