"Good morning dad." I greet him and kiss his cheek as usual. Then I heard my cute little puppy barking at me want my attention. "Awe good morning to you to Ray, the cutest puppy I've ever had." I carry him and walk into the kitchen to give him food.

"I'm going to Boston this evening." My dad said and I put Ray down to let him eat his food and I take my seat at the table.

"Again?" I ask. It's been a few times since he always went to Boston.

"I can't do anything with it. It's my job. My company wants me to settle some issues there....