I greeted my Daddy when I came down from my room and found him in the kitchen making coffee. Breakfast has been served for both of us. He looked at me and smiled sweetly when he saw me.
"Good morning, baby girl!" he said softly, kissing me on the cheek. "Eat. You need to eat more to avoid hunger in class."
"Okay," I answered and sat in front of the table.
"I'll drop you off, then go straight to work." I was pleased with what I heard. It was not like that before because he only saw his wife. Before, he didn’t take me to school or even fetch me, which was sad for me. I'm not saying that he's neglecting me, but it's evident that his wife is his priority. He explained to me why. He said I'm old enough to take care of myself, which was true. But I got envious of my friends because their dadd
