Knowing it was a dream, Alessa was still pleasantly surprised to see her father who had left her for a long time.
Then she felt aggrieved.
A sad and lonely melancholy gripped and tightened around her heart. Burying herself to her father’s arms, she cried all her depression and anxiety out.
Her father patted her on her head gently and comforted her as he did when she was a child, "my little princess, stop crying. Tell me if you are unhappy."
This seemed to provoke her to greater grievances. She was crying more bitterly and could not utter a word.
She did not know what to say. Subconsciously, she did not want to make his dad anxious. Tears choked her words.
"Dad... Why did you leave me? If only you were still here... Then no one would bully me... You are the last one who would abando
