While you were babysitting you lost track of the kid. You called Kristy, it was your first thought.

She came over immediately and called the Police. You were worried half to death thinking you lost somebodies child.

She was comforting you saying they will find him. A couple minutes after the door opens and this man walks in. The sister went up to him.

“Daddy!” She said and grabbed his legs. Then the missing child came in talking about his swimming lessons.

The mother forgot to tell you that his father comes and picks him up for swimming lessons.

After everything was resolved, you followed Kristy into the kitchen she was mad. Punching chip bags, crying and just going crazy.

“He was with his dad the whole time, everyone’s dad is so desperate to hang out. His dad takes him swimming, Mary Anne’s dad wants her home every second of every day, and your dad calls you constantly. But my dad…” She takes a deep breath. “My dad left me, I don’t know where he is, he has never called me.”

Kristy wipes her face has new tears fall.