your 2 years old ,you have black loose curls , Brown eyes , your asleep in your carseat with your blue pacifier in your mouth as your sister Aria cries talking to your dad , your the favorite child, your dad is driving

Aria : ' . . . "Why won't you love me..?" . . . '

Dad : ' . . . "Because your mistake. I wanted a son , when your brother was born there was no point in loving you" . . . '