Tony looked at his daughter as she walked inside. He thought he would never see her again but here she was right in front of him. Yet, he couldn't hug her. He couldn't even welcome her like a father should.
Maya has changed so much and from how she looked, he could tell she was doing very well. She even had a wedding ring on. He had been a very bad father, who wasn't there on his daughter's big day. The day he had been daydreaming of himself, to walk her down the aisle. He always imagined how proud he would be and how happy his daughter would be on her wedding day. He knew she was also waiting for that day, where her father would watch her proudly but sadly none of that happened.
"Can you get your daughter please?" Maya's voice broke his chain of thoughts. He sighed and nodded as he walked away.
All alone, Maya's eyes scanned the hohuse. It had been repainted with white and even the sofas had been changed. After that, everything else seemed normal.
