Daddy's Little Girl
And there was my Papa, already seated, looking up and smiling at me.
"Hello, Keira! I am so glad you could make it," he said warmly.
"Thank you, Papa. I can't believe how amazing this place is," I said, still in awe.
We took our seats, and the waiter came over to take our orders. Papa ordered steak, and I chose lobster, feeling like I was living in a fairy tale. As we waited for our food, Papa and I locked eyes and he spoke.
"How is your therapy with Mr. Homer going?"