The driver didn't argue, perhaps already sensing the yearning in her voice. And while the hum of the engine filled the car, Kyla couldn't resist the temptation to watch the father's last year's video.
Her father's raven-dark hair came to view, tousled by her constant ruffle. She was very playful when they were together.
"Make a wish!" Kyla heard herself speak.
Her father has the most wonderful laughter. His eyes held these bright and warm emotions anytime they met hers, like she meant the whole world to him.
And that was enough.
After the short silence, he blew out the cake and laughed while she teased him. Kyla gave the camera to Vivian, the househelp, then rushed to press a deep kiss on his cheek.
"What do you wish for?"
Her father smiled. "For you to be always happy."
"I told yo
