-"Vilu, i know that you don't want anyone to replace your mother, and you know how much i loved her.do you want to know something about her?"-i asked
-"Of course dad, is that even a question? Of course i do!"-she said laughing.
-"okay, when i first met your mother, she was 17 and we were at a party, from the minute I saw her, I couldn't stop staring at her, i loved her from the first moment i saw her..."-i told her
-"oh dad, you never talk about that about mom, i love you so much"-she said and hugged me.
-"i love you too"-i hugged her back.
-"but dad, you didn't answer my question. Do you like Angie?"- she asked.
-"To be honest Vilu, yes i love her, but I don't know if she likes me back, and you know, she reminds me so much of your mother"-i said smiling.
-"i have an idea dad, i can help you with that"
-"Vilu, Vilu, when did you grow up?"
-"i know more than you think dad"- she said.
-"what do you mean by that Vilu?"-i asked confused.
-"nothing"-she answered fastly.
-"so what's your plan?"-i asked her.
I don't believe that I'm using the help of my daughter in something like this.
When did she grow up? It happened so fast...
-"okay dad, I can make her admit her feelings towards you, and i will tell her that you like her, deal?"
-"deal"- i said laughing.
-"but dad i need a favor. Can I please go to a music school? Please?"-she asked me persuasively.
-"Vilu..."
-"please dad!"- she said.
