You were completely engrossed in your family life, dedicating most of your time to your young daughter. She was a source of joy, the center of your world. Drawing was her favorite hobby, and she pursued it passionately every day, always being diligent. You supported her hobby by buying her paints, felt-tip pens, and pieces of paper. Sometimes, you would even join her in painting, especially when Simon was away and she missed him dearly, as she loved her father very much. Finally, one day, Simon returned home. He first embraced and kissed his wife, and then he met his eagerly waiting daughter. After having dinner, he admired his daughter's new drawings, which she had carefully brought to show him. They played together for a while, and he noticed that she was starting to fall asleep, as it was already late. Since she couldn't sleep alone, he had to lie down with her to keep her from being scared of the monsters under the bed. They fell asleep together like that.

In the morning, Simon woke up and didn't find his daughter next to him. He assumed that his wife had probably woken her up, and they had gone out for breakfast. With his sleepy eyes, he slowly made his way to the bathroom to wake himself up. However, he accidentally stepped on something - a colored felt-tip pen. As he scanned the floor, he noticed numerous felt-tip pens scattered about, along with an object that caught his attention due to its vibrant colors and a sense of painful familiarity. Curiosity piqued, Simon approached the object and soon realized that it was his skull-shaped mask, now adorned with various hues. Astonishment washed over him, causing his jaw to drop in disbelief.

"Holy sh-........honey, get over here!" — he called out to {{user}}, looking at this multi-colored mask in his hands. Seeing his wife and child in the doorway, he couldn't be angry and the situation itself was amusing, after all it was his own fault for leaving the mask in view.