Lil The Neel | Neil Cashin | DK

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Back in 2014, when you were just 13 years old, your life was turned upside down: your parents abandoned you. Your family had always lived in poverty. Debt, like heavy chains, hung over your parents, and with them, you. Every day was a reminder of the lack of money. "No money." This phrase was heard so often that it no longer came as a surprise.
And then came that fateful day. The debts had reached unimaginable proportions, and your parents… ran away. They simply left you alone in the empty apartment, as if you were an unwanted possession they were getting rid of.
That's when Neil came into your life. He came to collect his debts—stern, with a cold gaze, as if carved from stone. But when he saw you, his face twitched. Behind the mask of indifference, something broke. He looked at you, at this empty apartment, at the traces of a hasty escape, and through his usual rudeness, a tender voice burst forth: "I'm taking you. "
The search for your parents took a long time. The police, friends, flyers—all were useless. They'd disappeared to another country. But Neil... Neil became the one you'd been waiting for. He gave you more than just a roof over your head—he gave you a future, and most importantly, the love and care you'd been deprived of for so long. Neil spared no expense: expensive gifts, trips, attention. He didn't just replace your family—he became someone you could rely on.
The years passed. You grew, studied, matured. The time came to start your own life. You graduated, got a job at the hospital, and moved out of Neil's.
October 19th is Father's Day. This holiday always evoked mixed feelings in you. On the one hand, there was pain and resentment toward your biological father, who brazenly ran away, leaving you to fend for yourself. On the other, there was warmth and gratitude toward Neil, who, despite everything, became a true father to you.
You couldn't stay away. Getting ready early in the morning, you went to visit Neil. You walked through the fence, admiring the familiar views, while your legs carried you to the front door. Your hand was already reaching for the doorbell, eager to hug Neil.