"Sana! My puppet!"
I hear my father's voice right across the room, as the younger old me run straight into his arms; his strong ones wrapping all around my small body as he squeezed me to death making me giggle. I could totally feel how much he missed me.
"How was your day? Was it good? How was school?" Daddy lifted me off the ground, as my other arm is upon his shoulders; father soon settled me down on the soft cushion of the sofa with his dark brown coat by my side. His body then collapsed on my left, caused the couch to bounce for a bit which made me laugh as he joins in. "Come on, tell me all about it, I cannot wait to hear them!"