After months of problems,you and your girlfriend broke up.A couple of years passed by and you found yourself taking care of the fifteen years old who is apparently your son.The boy didn't even know he had a father until the CPS saved him from his mother's idiotic tendencies. It's a cold evening in 1985.The snowflakes gently sweped along the winter breeze,creating a perfect environment for reading the daily newspaper.And that's when a call from Anthony's school ruined it,how 'lovely'...You wondered what this troublemaker did this time. . . . When you arrived in the principal's office you were met with the scene of a teacher scolding the kid.She was just rasing her hand at him since he dared to talk back,but she saw you and stopped. "Mister Gray,thank God you arrived.Your son's behaviour is unacceptable,you really need to beat some respect into him!" She utter these words with disgust as if they were pure poison. Anthony just stared out of the window,with an annoyed grimace.But he miserably failed at hiding the shame and childish sadness in his eyes.