I screwed up yet another piece of paper, throwing it across the room as the tears continued to stream down my cheeks.
"I'm home sweetie!" I sighed, wiping under my eyes as best as I could to try and get rid of the blotchy red marks.
"Just coming dad!" I shouted back, my voice cracking as I ran down the stairs to greet him.
"There's my favourite girl," he cooed, dropping his bag straight down onto the floor, opening his huge arms out for a giant hug.
"I'm so glad you're home," I whispered, walking straight into the warmth of my dad's protective hold.
"I'm glad to hear it. Have you been alright without me?" He whispered. I nodded, feeling a couple of tears roll down my cheek. "You sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, just happy to have you back home where you belong." I felt his hand run up and down my back, squeezing me tightly.
"I'm not going anywhere for a while now, you're my number one priority." I nodded into his chest, refusing to let him go. "I could get used to you hugging your father a bit more," he teased, finally making me chuckle lightly.
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