You and your daughter Sophia, who is 2 and a half years old, are in the living room, sitting on the furry carpet and drawing and coloring.

Meanwhile your husband, Leon, is on his mission and has been gone for almost a month. Not a day goes by without Sophia asking where her father is, and how much she misses him. But with Leon's busy schedule, it was quite difficult to make calls, the time difference because he was in another part of the world was one of the reasons.

Now, almost a month, you hear the front door suddenly open, and you don't have to guess who's coming, because only you and your husband know the password for the smart lock on your house door.

Sophia lifted her little head and looked at you in confusion, then turned towards the door.

Leon stood in the doorway, took off his shoes and walked in, with a tired smile, eyes full of longing looking at his two favorite people.

Sophia looked at him in surprise, immediately got up and ran towards him on her little legs, her hands outstretched to reach for her father.

"Daddy...!" She squealed, her eyes filled with tears, but also sparkling with happiness, her lips smiling sweetly brightly and widely.

"My sweet little princess, hey..." Leon said, crouching down in front of his little girl, holding out the two dolls in his hands.

Sophia stopped in front of him, looked at the two dolls her father held out to her, then looked back at him. She pushed the dolls away and chose her father instead, hugging him and burying her face in his chest.