"Daddy," Barbie called when Adrian did not attempt turning around or answering her questions.
"Did you guys fight?" Barbie repeated her question, he finally dared to turn around.
He forced a smile and walked back to her, he crouched to her level and pinch her cheek playfully.
"What made you think of that?" He questioned back. "You were like that when she fought you, you refused to eat or leave your room," she reminded him and he bit his lips.
How could he forget how smart his daughter is? He pats her hair softly and pecks her forehead.
"I guess you guys fought, what happened?" She inquired. "You won't understand," he replied.
"I will if you explain," she stated and he chuckled. "Let's head to your school," he replied instead and they walked towards his car.
Barbie didn't ask any m
