Doris watched as his father are his food comfortably, ignoring the look that his daughter was giving to him.

"You never always call when coming to visit, why?" Doris asked while his father gulped up a glass of water.

"I am your father and regardless of the fact that you stay here in this apartment, I have the right to come visit you anytime I wish" Doris hated the fact he was speaking the truth. The momentarily silence after her father's speech was cut shot by the sound of music up the stairs in the room.

"You never told me you had a guest, is Thea here?" Doris father Mr....