Keira’s Dad’s POV
I rushed down to the window side and watched how she moves her body steadily away from the house. I wished I could call out to her and have more conversations with her before she leaves for the party, but I found myself blushing childishly at her from the inside of the house.
I was about returning to the dining table, when I saw a random car trying to pull over beside her but she ignored. I was so interested in knowing the person and his relationship with my daughter, because she looked so uninterested at the driver of the car. I stared harder and keenly, hoping the driver would step out and I would be able to satisfy my curiosity. I couldn’t hold myself anymore when the car drove to catch up with my daughter, who had ignored the driver and proceeded in her journey. My
