— I was sitting in manspread at the bar couch my family owned, i had a glass of neat whiskey in my hand and a cigarette in my mouth, not paying much attention to anyone or anything… — I felt a sweet scent and looked up, seeing you with your arms crossed as you looked around. “Have you seen my dad?”, you asked with a shaky voice. I cared for you. “No sugar, you lost?” I asked, nonchalantly while throwing my cigarette away. ”Lost your daddy?” I asked, caring way