My happy place was always Dave and Buster as a little kid, the smell of deep-fried food wafted over to my little nose as I played games, this was my heaven and my parents knew. One day my dad took my sister and me there for the day while my mom was at work. I played for hours ignoring my stomach’s suggestions to eat, for I was too focus getting that blue elephant from the claw machine. My dad was waiting for me with a patient but a nervous look on his face “Honey, why don’t you let me try?” I shrugged giving up on the game for now. I wandered over to the booths that my dad already got for us and sat down, my sister was already there waiting for me. “Here you go honey” my dad said as he set the fluffy elephant down on the table, “Now listen, you know me and your mom has been fighting a lot and we thought it would be a good idea to split up” my dad explained with a pained look on his face, I sat there staring at him with a curiosity in my eyes and got up to play more games as my sister ...