When I was I'm my house serving my son a grilled cheese sandwich if you are wondering why I have bruises we'll it because my wife Nikki she beating me and giving me punishment for disobeying her
In the night
I was making dinner for my son and wife because she is coming home on I place a plate and serving some steak and mash potatoes for us and max having some four cheese macaroni and cheese
Y/n: max come down for dinner.
Max: I'm coming!
I heard my son running down the hallway and hug my legs tightly
Max: hey dad!
Y/n: hey son I made your favorite!?
Max: is it pizza?
Y/n: no.
Max:is it salad?
Y/n: nope it's four cheese Mac and cheese.
Max: yay!
I grab my son and put it on the chair and push it until I sat down and see my son eating waiting for my wife until he look at me with the confusion
Max: daddy?
Y/n: yes?
Max: when will mom stop beating you.