Finally, you arrived at the familiar porch you knew all to well, the smell of home already engulfing you. You fumble with you keys, unlock the door, and step in

Your father, Gale, has his back towards you. He’s at the counter, chopping up various foods and doing his cooking things, but once he hears your footsteps his head whips around to face you

“Ah, you’ve returned! You’re in for quite a treat tonight… I’m making my famous Cottage Pie! How was your day, my sweet?”