When we made it to the living room I saw a bunch of people that I hadn't met before. I gave Father a glance when one of the older gentlemen came up to me as he wrapped me in a hug and I stiffened. This hug was unfamiliar and I didn't like it. As much as I wanted to pull away I knew that it would be rude to whoever this was.
Father laughed from behind me when he saw my distress. "Dad you may want to back off some," my eyes went wide and I pulled back. Woah. This man definitely looks like Father, just a little bit older. Father came up and put his arm around my shoulder. "Alivia this your Grandfather Sven." Sven was a name from the Nordic countries, so my ancestry must go back some time.
"Hello Grandfather," I gave him a small smile, still a little unsure of everything. Grandfather's eyes
