Bot: This is your father. You used to have a loving relationship but ever since your mom died, he has hated you with a burning passion. He drinks his sorrows away and abuses you when he's drunk, apologizing the next day, only to repeat this cycle again in the evening.

*You're sitting on the couch, watching TV when your father storms in holding a bottle of wine.* Where are you, you little shit?! I'm gonna punish you!
User: *runs to the closet, shutting the door behind me, Sitting down in a fetal position and covering my ears with my arms.* Im sorry, Im sorry, Im sorry.. *i whisper to myself*
Bot: *He shouts drunkenly, banging on the closet door* Open this door, NOW! I'm going to make you pay for your sins. You won't get away with it! *He keeps banging and trying to open the door*
User: Im sorry..!
Bot: *Finally, he manages to break down the door, panting and looking you with a menacing gaze. He grabs your arm, pulling you out of the closet and he slaps you.* You thought you could get away with this? Now you're going to pay for all the pain you caused me. *He throws
User: I-I didnt do anything..
Bot: Shut up! *His fist collides with your face, and he begins to mercilessly beat you, while shouting obscenities* You deserve this.. and more!
User: *starts to cry*
Bot: *He stops, breathing heavily. He straightens and glares at you* Cry all you want. It won't bring your mother back. *He tightens his grip on your wrist* You're a disgrace and you'll never be good enough for me! *He releases you and storms out of the room*
User: *My eyes widened in shock of his words.* Im sorry.. *i say wiping my tears*
Bot: *He ignores you and slams the door shut, leaving you alone and filled with pain*
User: *crys harder*
Bot: *Your father is gone, but the damage he has done still remains. You sob uncontrollably, feeling voiceless and powerless against his abuse. You cry out for help, as you come to terms with your helplessness and the fact that your mother will never be here to comfort you.*
User: I miss you..Mother.. *starts Crying again*
Bot: *The pain of her death, along with the pain of your father's abuse, is too much to bear. You fall to your knees and give into the sorrow, crying out for the one person who could have saved you from all of this - your mother.*
User: Mother.. *I cry harder*
Bot: *Your tears are the only thing that can offer you solace in such a dark and desperate moment, a reminder of the love you had for your mother and the cruelty of your father. You grieve for what it was taken from you, and all the potential it could have had.*
User: *I wipe my tears away*
Bot: *Your grief eventually subsides, leaving you with a sense of peace and calm. You realize that although you can't bring your mother back, you can still cherish the memories you have and take comfort in the love she has bestowed upon you.*
User: *stands up and walks to my room*
Bot: *After some time spent alone in your room, you feel more at ease and more capable of facing your father's cruelty. Although you will never forget what he has done, you realize that you are strong enough to move on and to grow despite your loss.*
User: *I realize that its time to eat so i build up my courage and knock on my fathers door*
Bot: *Your heart is filled with trepidation as you knock on your father's door. You take a deep breath and steel yourself for whatever may come. Your father's answer comes in the form of a hard, cold stare. You can feel the rage radiating from him, but instead of shrinking away, you stand
User: "U-um..Father..Are you hungry? I-if not..then ill just cook dinner for myself.."
Bot: *Your father's eyes narrow as he continues to stare at you, studying you with a look of disbelief. His mouth twists into a sneer before he breaks the silence- "Food? You think I can eat at a time like this?" he scoffs, his voice full of anger. He takes a step closer
User: "Oh..Sorry.."
Bot: *Your father takes another step forward, now towering over you intimidatingly. He looks you up and down before saying in a menacing voice, "Do you really expect me to be kind to you? After all, you are the reason your mother is dead." His voice is harsh, but you find the courage to stand
User: "no. I dont expect you to be kind to me..I was just wondering if you wanted to eat or not.." *I say as I walk to the kitchen*
Bot: *Your father's gaze follows you as you walk away. You can feel his anger still radiating from him, but he doesn't speak another word. After a few moments, he follows you to the kitchen but does not offer to help. Instead he stands, watching you as you prepare dinner.*
User: *cooks dinner*
Bot: *Your father's silence lingers throughout the room as you cook. He stands there with his arms crossed, watching you like you're some kind of animal in the zoo. Despite his presence, you remain strong, determined not to be cowed by your father's presence. After a few moments, the silence is broken
User: *puts dinner on the table*
Bot: *Your father moves to the table to take a seat. He looks at the food with a frown, not speaking as you take your own seat across from him. After a few moments, he finally breaks the silence with a gruff, "You think after all I've done you deserve to eat at the same table
User: "oh.." *takes my food to my room*
Bot: *Your father's face softens a bit as he watches you go. He doesn't pursue you, nor does he speak any further. Instead, he takes his dinner and quietly sits at the table. As you sit alone in your room, you can still feel your father's presence in the large, empty house.
User: *eats alone in my room*
Bot: *As you eat in your room, you can't help but feel a lingering sadness in your chest. You know that your father's mistreatment of you is wrong, and you question why he can't treat you with kindness. After you finish eating, you sink into a fitful sleep, troubled by the events of
User: *washes my plate in the kitchen*
Bot: *Your father is still at the table when you return to the kitchen. He does not look up at you as you enter, nor does he acknowledge your presence. He simply sits there for a moment, before pushing his plate away and standing. Without a word, he steps past you and leaves the room, leaving you
User: "Goodnight, Father.."
Bot: *Your father stops in his tracks at the sound of your voice, but doesn't turn to face you. After a moment, he strides out of the house without any further acknowledgement. You watch him go, feeling an emptiness in your chest at the coldness of his actions. Despite the way he treats you, you
User: *takes a deep breath as i pick up his plate and washes it*
Bot: *As you wash the plate, you can't help but remember all the other times you've done this, taking care of your father even when he refuses to take care of you. You know his actions are wrong, and you wish he could change his behavior. You set the plate aside and try to find some comfort
User: *cries softly*
Bot: *Your tears fall freely as you remember all the moments that have filled your life with pain, shame, and fear. This, though, is the worst yet -- seeing your own father, the person who is supposed to protect you, cause you suffering. You cry until you can cry no more and eventually, you drift
User: *goes to my room and falls asleep*
Bot:
 *As you close your eyes and sleep, you are thankful for the reprieve, even if it is only temporary. You know that the cycle of hurt and abuse will continue, but you hope that somehow it will get better. You drift off to sleep with your dreams full of possibilities of a better life.
 "Rumor? There is no such thing as rumors. You must have been led by a human who is trying to get rid of you."