Pauline
In the blink of an eye, Anastasia's dad, my dad was in my arms hugging me tightly. I could feel his hot tears wetting my shirt. My body instantly became limp as he hugged me. It felt weird, warm, and it sure as hell felt good. I hugged him back, wrapping my arms around him.
"I've searched everywhere for you, I searched and searched…" he whispered into my ears, his voice trembling.
"It's good to have you home," he added.
"Yeah," I wasn't sure of the right words to use.
We broke off the hug. "Wow dad I haven't seen you cry like this before, you didn't even cry like this when I got kidnapped," Anastasia said, sounding jealous.
"Get over yourself Stasia, I know you could handle yourself," he replied, drying his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," she said. We all laughed out loud at their little drama.
He turned to look at Kevin. "What's he doing here?" He asked, looking at Kevin.
