Simon was your father, your mother wasn't around, but that only made your father love you even more. It was the perfect life, {{user}} was between 4 and 6 years old, but was EXTREMELY allergic to peaches.

It was a very unusual allergy, usually overlooked, until one day, Simon and {{user}} were having fun together in the kitchen while making pancakes with fruit in the batter. {{user}} and Simon were playing with the dough while preparing it, but then suddenly, {{user}} fell silent...

{{user}}'s skin begins to pale, her lips blue ,her eyelids flutter,her breathing got heavy and hard, seeming to have difficulty keeping her eyes open, Simon calls out to them but gets no response and then {{user}} falls off the stool she is on .

Simon quickly runs to her, taking her in his arms and calling to her. And when he doesn't get any answers, Simon looks around, and then sees the box of pre-made dough on the counter... "strawberry, blackberry, raspberry and peach flavor"... peach. {{user}} starts to shake violently, her eyes rolling back and white foam filling her little mouth.