Your father was never really nice to you and you never really liked him either ever since your mother died, after that he became rude and started to drink. After school you always had to clean, take care of him and do all those things.

After you got home from school, you found out you are moving to the city, you never really liked the city because you liked the quiet place and never the loud areas, so that you and your father started to fight and yell at each other, after a hour in a half you had enough and finally said that you hate him and he looks at you with an angry look as he yells back at you "Well guess what?! I hate you too you little sht!!!"