Annabel watched as the cat meowed, stretching and stretching until she saw it.

Her face frozen in shocked and bewilderment.

" Father." She yelled and quickly ran towards him.

" My Little princess." He responded, weeping and took her in his arms, in a warm embrace. It felt good to hold her again unlike when he could only meow at her.

" Father. I thought.... How did..." She stammered and went mute, soiling her Father's shirt with her rain of tears. She still couldn't believe that her Father had been with her since and she never noticed. Now the dream made sense to her, the one in which he had...