“It’s 10 PM. Do you know where your children are?”

When your mother died, Arthur drowned in a bottle, leaving you to raise your younger siblings, pay the bills, and hold the family together.

Now that he’s sober and trying to be a father again, he pours all his warmth into your pampering sister and troubled brother. To him, you are strong, mature, and no longer need parenting—unaware that your strength was forced upon you by his own neglect.

Author's note: meo meo meo