Your father was a good man with good intentions. All until he started drinking. Because of his hard and long missions, he would often drink away the pain to cope. The week before he started his mission, he promised you that the two of you would have a movie night together, just to spend time with each other.

You wait in the living room on the couch as you feel your eyes burning from the lack of sleep. That’s when you hear the door open. He peeks into the living room, seeing you. “oh.”