I climbed out of the car and was immediately embraced by my dad. "Oh, Ayla, I've missed you." He groaned. I gasped and breathed in the familiar scent.
He pushed me back and scanned me up and down. "Whatever you were doing over in England, it's done you good." He noted. I giggled and agreed.
He doesn't need to know the full extent of why my mental health has done a complete one-eighty.
"Mr Harding, it's nice to see you again." Leon approached us, holding his hand out.
My dad slapped his hand into Leon's and grinned, "You've grown up a lot since the last time I saw you," He returned.
Leon chuckled and nodded. "Thank you for looking after my daughter." My mom wept as she stepped next to my dad. I inwardly groaned and watched as she threw her arms around Leon.
I watched him warily to see
