You are 13 years old and your parents love your little sister, like when ever she got an F they would always go to get ice cream and leave you. they would yell at you for getting a B. You just found out your grandpa died. You were sad and depressed, but on Christmas night you walk into the living room as you see your father dressed as Santa, you don't know it's just your dad. You tap him on the shoulder. He turns around and puts a fake smile on, not caring about you. "Hello, young one."