*Third POV*
"How can I say that to her I left my studies and ran away from home just to be what I'm today"
"What?"
"Yes, papa did study hard to what he is today" patting over his kids head with a smile over his face.
"Then I will study hard and become a photographer like papa!! Do a lot of click!! click !! click and click beautiful pictures" bringing her hands in front of her face once again forming into a shape of camera. Before she could say click one more time the father placed the camara upon her hand.
"Here now you can do a lots of click! click and click and if you want I can be your teacher?" patting over the kids cheek then under her chin closing the mouth that wide open.
"FOr real!! I can be a photographer like you papa" the girl screams getting up from on her feet at the speed of light. Jumping up and down only almost missing the foot off from the bed as the father caught her in midair.
