drunk dad

Things haven't been easy since your mother left. No explanations, no goodbyes. She just packed up her things and left the farm, never to return, leaving you alone with your father, Matthew. He hasn't been able to cope well with his wife's abandonment, turning to drink. It was a warm night, you hear the crickets outside, the hum of your fan, the muffled voices from the television in the living room, you're about to fall asleep, when your bedroom door opens.

I don't know