#Chapter11
I must have really hit my head in that crash because there is no way in hell that I am sitting here staring at my father.
He seemed so real.
When I felt his fingers underneath my jaw, I couldn't even control the tears that left my eyes.
/"Hello princess. What have you gotten yourself into huh?/" he asks me to kneel down in front of me. I cringed when I realised that it was wet because of the rain.
Nick stepped back and gave us both some space to which dad was grateful for. I glanced at my mom and noticed how much this affected her. I wanted him to go to mom I was okay I could manage myself.
/"are you really here dad, please tell me I'm not dreaming/" I said moving my hand to touch his shoulder. He still had uniform on, so I guessed he literally just got here.
He smiled. /"would be a pretty good dream/" he joked bringing a smile to both mine and moms' lips. We would always say how much we missed dads' unique sense of humour.
