"Doctor, Gael, a second please,"
I knew something was finally going to work in my favor.
I was so furious to find out that the door was locked. How did dad close the door when he sat on his chair the entire time? I don't really understand what is going on and trying to think about it just makes my head to ache,I hate it so much.
I was so frustrated that I had to ask him that, there is no way that ill sit quietly without asking him.
"How did... how did you lock the door when you've been sitting there all through?" I asked my mind about blowing out.
Dad glared at me with open eyes, he was definitely going to answer my question because a satisfactory smile played at the corner of his lips.
"I knew you were going to rush out immediately you here my plan, so I message him to hurriedly shut the door when he gets the signal. I am happy he did a great job because you would have just left a steamy discussion hanging," he said.
