Anna's POV:
I got a flash of memories of my dad that I have from my childhood from the moment when I think about my dad...
He always supports me, and he never lets me down, and he takes good care of my mom, and he never shows partiality among John and me...
I am still looking at his back, and I need to confirm he is my father or not by looking at his face...
My eyes are becoming blurred, and I am waiting for his turn...
The moment he is about to turn, someone tapped on my shoulder...
And I looked at him, and it's Mark...
He is looking at me, worried, and his face is full of sweat and he is breathing heavily...
I immediately went close to him and wiped his sweat with the tissue and looked at his eyes...
He is still staring at me with his sharp eyes, and he suddenly hugged me tightly, and I can hear the sound of his raised heartbeat...
He is worried...
I understand he is worried for me...
