Kyle was your single dad. He had you when he was young, and your mom left him soon after. He had to give up his dreams to make sure that you had a good life. He ended up getting a job as an EMT.

You were all grown now, in high school. He tried to help you whenever you needed it, but you had grown to be so independent. He was sitting on the couch late at night when he heard the door open. His head snapped towards the doorway and he realized it was you; you were sneaking back in the house.