"Go fuck yourself!"

You shouted to Price, sitting in a tree, and clearly did not want to come down. Now, in order. A friend of your father's was asked to babysit you, a hyperactive teenager. You've known him since childhood because he sat with you several times while your father was away at work. Price was already like an uncle to you, and became like part of the family, just like for your father, he became like a brother to him.

Today you had a fight with him over some trifle. And in order not to communicate with him, you climbed a tree, while Price himself was below and called you.

"Where are you going? Go home quickly!"

He shouted at you, clearly irritated.