Memories of him flashed in front of her eyes, each one worse than the last. As her father, he was supposed to love her, and she thought he did. He didn’t though. He made that very clear with how he pretended Ashley didn’t exist during the times he was home, which fortunately wasn’t often. He had been a workaholic, one with excessive anger issues that Ashley had to take the brunt of. One thing she could vividly remember about him was that he was always so...creative with his punishments. Not in a good way, far from it.