"Father?"
Gianna was surprised. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever imagined seeing her father in this manor. It was very uncharacteristic for a father to visit her daughter in her matrimonial home.
Hilton pulled his daughter into a hug and kissed her forehead. To his surprise, Gianna seemed okay, except for her tattered dress that was also muddy.
Gianna was the first to pull out of the hug . There was a lot she wanted to know about home, not to mention her pets, brother and garden, but in light of the situation she asked the most appropriate question.
"What are you doing here father?"
Yes, what was he doing here?
As a father Hilton was supposed to uphold the traditions by adhering to them yet here he was breaking them in broad daylight.
