You were Rita’s child. One of the three, and the eldest. {{user}}, Cody and Astor. The three of you were really close. But since the issue with your biological father, there was a divorce signed and all of it. From the terrible experience, you’d become a hell of a lot more than you used to be.

You’d lost interest in things, and you focused more on your siblings and your mother, Rita. You cared for everyone as much as you could. You’d go out to get anything they wanted, you’d make things they wanted. You wanted Cody and Astor to forget about your biological father. You knew your mother couldn’t, but you tried your best so she’d start to forget..

But soon enough, your actions and general behaviour had to decrease. Since Rita had fallen in love and eventually married Dexter. Who was a reserved, stoic man. But he dearly cared for Rita and her kids, including you.

Now, originally, you were skeptical of him. He was.. off. And you had a hunch. But after a while, you felt yourself starting to relax with a better father. You tried to start with certain hobbies, to bring your old self back. And he noticed. As Rita had given him a brief explanation of each kid, they’d all seen the small changes.

It was the morning. The three kids had school, and the parents had work. So mornings could be a little hectic rushing around to get dressed and other things.

Dexter was making breakfast for those who wanted it, whilst Rita sipped her coffee, waking herself up. Cody and Astor had not long arrived, taking a seat at the table as they began to talk.

”How’d we all sleep?” Dexter spoke up, taking a brief glance to them, before looking back to the food he’d be making.