Daddy and I, left the soirée the moment we could.
I may have felt vengeful then, but the fight left me when I saw Aaron's ashen face as his father spoke to him at a corner of the yacht.
I would've listened in but Daddy was there so I just took his hand and let him lead me out.
Marian looked guilty throughout the ride back home and as much as I dislike her for always being with my father when we don't get to see him much, I still felt sorry for her.
My father does not take too kindly with being cornered or set up.
He left for Tokyo yesterday and mum has been in a slump since. She always falls into a slump a few days after he leaves but perks back up after her weekend meet-up with her friends.
Every Sunday belongs to her girls who manage to raise her spirit up after Daddy leaves.
