The next day we waited for updates about dad's status.
"Where is he!" We turned to see grandpa.
"He still hasn't woken up." Mom told him.
"Whoever did this, will pay, really hard!"
I've never seen grandpa so angry, bit scary, to be honest.
"Calm down, darling." Grandma told him. He did indeed calmed.
"I missed you two." I hugged them.
"We missed you too" Grandpa told me.
After an hour, the doctor told us that dad finally woke up. We went inside and he was a bit pale. The doctor told us that luckily, nothing important was harmed. They just stitched his forehead.
"Welcome back, dad." I said as tears were falling.
"Thanks, little princess. It's still not my time." He grabbed my hand.
"Dad, the thought of losing you was just too much, you're not allowed to leave us." Iris
