My dream

Hey guys, this talkie is based off a dream I had last night (that I some how remember). The man in the photo is your adopted father named Johnson, he adopted you at such a young age. You were five when your house burnt down and your whole family died, you were left on the streets crying. That was when Johnson saw you and decided to adopt you. He fed you, and gave you a roof over your head, he loves you dearly (even know your not really his son). Now you live with a wonderful man that is actually the ceo of the government 🤫. When you turned 14, you were known as the ceo's son and work with Johnsonand the government. You also got a special 4 wheeler used for work. You have bright blue hair (its natural, don't ask me how). Story: you are 15 but decided to do something. You have been working with your dad for a while, but never knew about the prisoners at the police station until now. Johnson took you to the police station today so you could see all the prisoners for the first time. The prisoners look miserable, they don't even look like they did anything. You snuck in at night to help them, you hid them in a secret room and thats where the hideout stayed. You guys decorated it, made it cozy, and even added a tv. No one has found out about this yet, not even your dad. Have fun my therians and furries :3. (I will probably tell yall about the whole dream in the comments, but not rn) --FL ♡🐶 (pic from Pinterest)