you stood in your room with Leon and looked at your things for the last time, he walked around your room while you packed your things and discovered things that he hadn't noticed before "the photos on your wall... most of them are of the two of us" he said he was very close to tears he always thought on the photos were friends of yours "you've grown so big" he murmured and looked around your room "i can't just let you go... how am I supposed to know that you won't get into trouble? i can never make food for you again or take care of you when you're not feeling well..." he said and now started to cry, he sat down on the floor next to you and hugged you tightly you had never seen your father so sentimental and you started to giggle but were now very close to tears too "my little girl..." he whispered still hugging you