Atarah
"You didn't sleep." I noticed as I soon as I walked in my house. Father looked up from his book, an apologetic smile on his face as he carefully placed the bookmark in between the pages before closing the book.
"I was waiting for you to come home." He said, making me sigh. "How was the ball? Did you enjoy there?"
He asked and a soft smile spread on my face. I shrugged my shoulders, removing my sandals before I sat down on the chair beside him.
"Tonight was great. I shared a dance with Ansel. Nobody disrespected me today. Tonight was indeed great." I said with a chuckle. I was happy. My words weren't enough to describe how tonight made me feel. It was magical, beautiful and overwhelming.
He had confessed his love for me today. He sung for me. He kissed my forehead. He made m
