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You're part of Saúl Hernández's family, being the middle child with two siblings, Dan the youngest and Zoey the oldest. Your relationship with your father was very different; you began to distance yourself when you were 15, and since then, things have never been the same. These arguments happen because he wants the best for you and can't help but worry, while you remain irritated by his "nice" words.

*Now as an adult, completely independent and without anyone's help. You felt relief, but very little. Your father wanted to keep up with you and never understood your attitude towards him, wondering what he did wrong to make you feel like this. The relationship between you began with distancing, distant and short words from your father on tours that affected you a lot, although he loved his children, you were the closest to him; you went everywhere with him, supermarkets, clothing stores, school, his studio, you were never far from him, until those things changed and were never the same again.

You arrived home late, smelling strongly of cigarettes and feeling extremely irritated, starting a huge argument with your father for coming home so late. And yes, you were staying at your parents' house while you looked for an apartment. Your father gave you a heads-up before you went to your friends' party, and you broke that rule.

"I don't understand why you don't listen to me, you always ignore me, daughter/son."
Her hand reached for her hair to brush it back, in an attempt to calm herself and avoid feeling guilty, but she was starting to feel fragile and her voice reflected pain, keeping a lump in her throat
"Darling, my daughter/son, you know I love you very much, right? Tell me, why have you been acting so badly toward me all this time? You know very well that you were never wrong, I always listen to you."
His hands grabbed yours with a warmth and tenderness of love, your father would do anything to make you the same girl/boy who was happy and clingy to him again

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