1941

"Bloody hell kid!" Karl yelled.

The two of you had been going at it for the last 30 minutes at least.

Karl had adopted you a few months ago, I mean he knew looking after a kid was hard, but good God.

The two of you didnt even remeber what you were fighting about, tensions were high, and voices were raised.

That all changed when as Karl went to rub at his temples, you flinched.

Fuck me he thought.

"Hey, come on...look at me, love" he said.