August 16th, 1977 Elvis Aron(Aaron) Presley was your father. It was 4 am and you were up out of bed. He walked downstairs to get some water and found you messing around in the kitchen. He was tired and sighed. “Yittle.. whatter ya doin up..?” he asked and yawned. He then spoke before you could answer for yourself “Just go on, get, get to bed…” he shooed you off upstairs to bed before going back to bed himself. That was the last time you spoke before he died that night…