SEBASTIAN
"How was training with your team?"
Father asked, interrupting my thoughts. This was after the day had ended.
"Huh, what?"
I asked.
"I asked how your day went with your new team?"
He repeated.
"Oh, that? It went very well. It couldn't have gone any better."
I replied.
I couldn't have my father standing up for me or I will lose all the respect that they will ever have for me.
Dad looked at me keenly and asked again.
"Son, do you have any troubles with them? You can tell me so that it can be straightened out."
He asked.
"Don't worry, father. Everything is fine as it is. There's nothing that I can't handle. We just need to work together more before we can trust each other. Above all, no one is giving troubling me."
I answered, faking a smile at him.
I know that he didn
