Remember that time that I dreamt Daddy left us? I told Mommy about it for some reason, probably because the rest of the dream was interesting, or because it was a nightmare of sorts. In any case the fact that Daddy left us in the dream wasn't of any importance to me.
Yet, the next thing I know is that my mom is consulting with my father and he's coming to me to ASSURE me that he'd never leave.
You lied to me, you bastard.
You DID leave.