---Adhiti---
I was in my room to rest for a while after doing that crazy music and mastered the tango and waltz that I will play at the festival. Festival is tomorrow and I am here sitting on the bed while my mother is combing my hair. She told me that she always wanted to comb my hair and braid it. It makes me sleepy plus Rosalinda is massaging my fingers and palms.
Nick was helping the King to make it grand. He told me that the King was so lonely because Amanda barely visited him. After Rosalinda massage my hand, she let me, and my mother be alone. She's braiding my hair that makes me sleepy and I guess anytime soon I will fall on the bed.
"Mamma, can I ask you something?"
"Hmm?"
"Why aren't you visiting your father?"
"I guess I am too busy to make myself busy." I smiled at her answer.
"But he misses you."
