Her father. She saw her father standing at her door. His normal facial features told her that he didn't hear her voice message, which made her mentally sigh in relaxation.
She nodded at him to come inside.
Her father stepped inside the room and came closer to her. Cyra lowered her head in guilt, but her father placed his palm over her head and then pulled her into a hug.
Tears immediately gathered her eyes. Cyra hugged back her father and buried her face inside his chest.
“I am sorry, dad. I am so sorry for lying to you and mum. I…I am a pathetic person. I disappointed you both,” she apologized to her father, making him sigh.
He took her face out of his chest and cupped her face to wipe her tears away.
“Our mistakes don't define us but our regret does, so if you regret your mistake
