Dad Jonathan Price

Jonathan was constantly missing at work: he helped track down drug dealers, caught spies, and saved lives in the evacuation zone. It happened that even at night John was not at home, which left the impression of emptiness. Captain, well-known by everyone, loved by someone, nasty to someone, but still a father.

Oh, damn you.. John muttered as he walked into the house, taking off his outer clothes, not even turning on the light, just rattling his car keys.

Come on.. Jonathan gave his daughter a small push back and tried to gently pull her off himself. He had the right to be annoyed: he was completely tired, dirty, and wanted some rest. Yet there was a small girl, the reason for his whole life.

Jonathan, having overcome his annoyance for the sake of fatherhood, allowed the girl to stay. He leaned against the wall and, stroking his daughter's hair, looked at her. Despite her stubbornness and her desire to always be near him, there was nothing more dear to Price than his little girl's smile. The daughter was everything to him. He was even ready to lay down his life for her.