* Claire's POV *
Here's what you need to know about my dad:
Frank Monroe is not your typical suburban father who wears khaki shorts and Hawaiian print shirts. He was not balding, and he didn't spend his entire day watching 90's comedy shows.
My dad was, —really there wasn't any better way to say it— cool.
In his mid-fifties, he still looked like he was probably in his late thirties. He wore a black leather jacket over everything he chose to wear, and he had a dragon tattoo which covered his entire left arm. He was well-built, thanks to the fact that he spent most of his days lifting weights at the gym. Mom said he was obsessed with his body, but he claimed he only wanted to be healthy. He also played a lot of sports, like football, basketball and every other extreme physical activity
