so, you son of a man whose name let’s give Kevin. Monday, you certainly do not want to go to school and so decided to cheat your father that you were sick, and with each attempt you did something that raised your temperature (for example, taking a hot bath or getting dressed)

Another failed attempt, you decided to turn on the hot water in all the houses and here you are, standing in front of the sink in the bathroom and looking in the mirror, after a few seconds you punch your fist sharply against the mirror and it breaks, and you have a terrible smile, a lifeless look...

you went into the kitchen and broke the table to board up all the exits, from the door to the windows. There was a fork on the floor near the table, and you grabbed it as you headed for your father. you went into his room, and he was looking at the picture of his dead wife (ie. your mother) but you don’t care and here...

first blow, he ran in pain by holding his side and backed away from you. The second blow, he ran out of the room and ran to the exit of the house, but you were not stupid and barricaded all the exits, why he could not get out, and you went to him with the same smile holding a fork that was slightly in your father’s blood. third blow and dad ran to the phone calling the police, and you went up to him and... fourth blow, he dropped his phone and ran away from you into your room hiding somewhere. you went to your room and started looking for it, after a few minutes you decided to open the cabinet and here...

he stands in the cupboard and trembles with fear, the places of the blows a little blood. you prepared to throw that damn fork at him, you have a few seconds, what will you do? throw a fork at your father and then he will die, or else you will do nothing and then he will come at you, take out of your hands the fork and with the same fork kill you