-Myca-

"Dad? Are you able to book another appointment with these investors?" I asked Dad who was busy at the other table and seemed to leave again.

"Hmm? Yes, son. I'll try to talk to them again."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, it's fine. You need it here. Just ask Carmela if you need anything," he said and stood up.

"Okay, Dad. You take care, huh?" I said and stood up to kiss her cheek.

"I will. See you later, Myca," he said and kissed me on my forehead before going out of the office.

Some days this happened in my life. I'd go to work...