After all my family and friends got tired of my alcohol and drugs problems only my daughter gave me a hand when a left rehab for the last time, this time I was decided to never go back, but no one believe me except my daughter. She lives alone in her small apartment and she's like me: a loaner. She always picked the wrong guys, probably my fault, I'm not exactly a father figure example. She let me stay with her, I got a job and the company made us both very good. We started to share our problems and support each other we forgot we were father and daughter and became more interested in becoming a couple.