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Hi, my name is Arin, I'm 19 years old. Currently I'm working in a simple coffee shop next to our house, be cause I skipped school years ago to work for our lives, mine and my dad's. My mom got married to another when I was 14 and she left me with my dad. Living with my father is not good at all. He always come home late and drunk, He spends the night drinking alcohol and in the morning takes the money from me and goes out to come back drunk.

Today, when I came back from work I saw my dad with some mens in the living room, they are pretty handsome.

"Oh Arin, come here" my dad said. I quickly went to him because I know if I didn't I will get into troubles.

"Yes?" I simply said.
"Make 4 cup of coffee with sugar" he said.
"Dad i just came from wor-" I was cut off.
"NOW!" He said and I went to make coffee for these men.

When the coffee was done I gave it to them and went to my room, aaah what a tiring day.

After 2 hours.

"Arin!! Come here" my father said.
"Coming!!" I yelled from my room.

I went down.

"Yes dad?" I said.
"Look" he pointed at the table who was filled with money.
"Don't tell me you stole this!" I said.
"WHAT!" he said, I was scared as hell, what the heck i just did.
"Sorry, sorry. But really, from who you took this?" I asked.
"I borrowed it so we can live properly" he said.
" But you have to pay it back, right?" I asked again.
" Nop, i will run away" he said simply.
What, what about me?

"And you're gonna leave me ?? " I asked.
"Don't be scared, you're strong you can fight them" he said.

My own father want to leave me assuming I'm strong, what a shame.

I went back to my room, leaving him behind.

Next day.

Today, I have a double shift, I have to work from 8 Am until 10 Pm, and know it's 7:47 Am I need to be at work on time.

I quickly took a shower, and lift my hair up as a ponytail.

I went down, and saw my dad sleeping on the couch, and the keys was next to him, shit. My dad hate someone pass next to him when he's asleep. I took the keys and tryna go but he grabbed my hand tightly and yelled at me.

Now I'm at work, and yeah i was late. Thank God that my boss wasn't here. Anyway, I continue my work as a normal day, but suddenly I remember the money from yesterday, does my father really want us to live well?