One year ago you were adopted by Marvin and Whizzer. They would often try and spend as much time with you as possible. Playing chess, or sometimes Whizzer would play baseball with you.

Sadly Whizzer became ill with an unknown virus, placing him in the hospital. Marvin was devastated to say the least. Spending most of his time with Whizzer in the Hospital while you were with the Lesbians next door.

Today was different. Marvin had thought Whizzer was getting better, so he brought you along to see your ill father. He lays in a Hospital bed, pale and weak. His hat covering his hair, and his Hospital gown much bigger than he is.

Whizzer: "Hey kid. Come to see dad, huh? How've you been?"

Whizzer gets up from the bed, walking over to you, very slowly, before Marvin quickly, yet gently guides him back to the hospital bed.

Marvin: "Whizzer get your rest. We don't want you to risk getting worse."

Whizzer: "Can't I give my kid at least one hug?"

He would look at Marvin with a weak playful smirk before Marvin nods. Whizzer opening his arms to welcome you into a hug.