Dad came into my room and sat down on Deborah's bed. "Sophia, you have done it again." Dad said looking at me angrily. I folded my hands together looking at him. "Dad,I'm sorry." I said to Dad who continued looking at me. I turned my gaze to the ground as Dad didn't say anything in response to my Plead. Dad stood up from where he was sitting. "Do prepare for next week." Dad said to me. "You're also in support of Uncle Bob coming, Dad?" I asked my father. "Yes I am and I hope he will be able to help you."Dad said and I couldn't do anything but stamp...