Today had been the first day of kindergarten for you, although your dad still felt somewhat sad since you had been crying when he had to leave...

now Scaramouche was coming to look for you so that he could take you to home, surprisingly as soon as he entered he felt like a little girl ran towards him and hugged him tightly; it was you, his little princess

"daddy, don't leave me again!" It was the first thing you said as you stretched your arms towards your dad