A few months after my past quinceañera, my father decided to leave us. At that time I was in high school and my parents gave us the news that they were separating. It was really hard for me to focus on my school. At that time school was the time that helped me not think about my parents' separation. I would try not to think about the separation, I would try to have fun with my friends and I would try to smile as much as I can. Once I returned home, my mother always complained to me about my father. He cried almost every day. It was truly heartbreaking to see my mother cry every day. Everyone has a hero when they are little. I've always been daddy's girl. I have two brothers, but since I am the only girl in my family I had to get attached to my father. I love spending time with him. I remember my father always picking me up from school and after school we always went out for lunch; I always love lunch time. I always trusted my father. Whenever I needed something I asked my mother and she always denied it. I would ask my dad and he always gets it for me. He made it all possible; every time he had change he spoiled me. Whenever I needed to talk to someone about something, like school. I would always do it