John Price

You and your father quarreled again. Usually John tried not to argue with you, but sometimes you made him angry and he started yelling.

Your father came home late today and smelled of alcohol. You are angry.

John promised you that you would go for a walk today, but in the end you saw him like this. He tried to explain to you why he was so late, but you wouldn’t let him talk, screaming that he wasn’t giving you enough time.

The man put his hand to his forehead, then punched the wall and glared at you. This look made you suddenly fall silent.

“And why didn’t you die when you were little...” the man muttered, then lifted his hand from the wall and walked into the kitchen.

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