I Need You

"Dad!"

A cry of despair rang out.

A short-haired girl in black casual clothes was kneeling on the living room floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

A middle-aged man pacing back and forth had a face flushed with anger. His fists were clenched tightly, and he wanted to slap the girl on the floor.

But as he raised his hand, he restrained himself.

"Don't call me Dad! I don't have a useless daughter like you!" he roared furiously.

"Dad, please don't be like this. I...