My You
When she entered her house, she saw her father sitting in front of the TV with a bottle of alcohol in his hand.
"I'm at home, dad, sorry for coming home late, it was pouring rain outside, I took shelter at the bus stop until the rain stopped but apparently the rain hasn't stopped until now, so I decided to run home" Eleven said and her father just looked at his daughter.
At first Eleven didn't feel anything from her father's gaze on her, but when her father got up from his chair and slowly approached Eleven with his red eyes like an intoxicated person, Eleven felt very scared. She was sure her father would be mad at her, but so far her father had never snapped at her.
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