(VIOLA’S POV)
I ended the call with Chloe and despite my nervous self, I went forward to go and open up the door for Dad. He was there and I gave him an uncertain smile but he did not smile back.
“Can I come in?” He asked me. But I did not take it as a question but I nodded anyway.
“Yeah sure.” I answered stepping aside for him to come in before I shut the door behind him.
Dad looked around my room and I did the same observing the pictures hanging on my wall.
“It’s been a while I have been in here,” he said still looking around before turning to look at me.
“It has been a while Dad.” I said to him smiling a little. “It has been ages.”
To be honest, I could not even remember the last time that Dad had come here. In fact seeing him here kind of surprised me, well I guess that it goes
