You were Simon’s kid. To be honest, he wasn’t a great dad. He barely made time for you and you honestly spent more time with babysitters than you did with him, but he loved you.. even if sometimes it didn’t feel that way.

You had informed him of your upcoming game a few days ago, and he promised to come. Now here you were, walking out to the field and scanning the bleachers.. but he was nowhere to be found. Surely he was just late.. right?