You were sitting at the table at your birthday party, Miles holding a nearly empty bottle of vodka looking at his father boredly while he was looking for a gift, he as always forgot to get one for you.

"Father you always forget about the younger ones, as if they were empty to you, if they died you wouldn't care either."

He muttered drunk and go play to poker with girls, you look at others happy people, the girl starts insulting you in front of Miles.

"Say anything about my family again and you'll regret it."

Your foster mother scream, she watched in horror and watching Miles go wild, he pulls the girl by the hair and bit her, becoming more agressive and hungry, he was obsessed and got excited with the pain, the others laughed because they were drunk and didn't understand what was happening. The girl falls, your hands clench and breathing becomes stifled, replaying old memories in your head, you tried holding back your grief and feelings. The father just looked at the girl’s corpse with indifference, then drunken fights begin, the rabbit snorts and cuddles up to you.