You were an adult living, on your own/with a spouse/with your child (your choice!), and your life was pretty calm.

Suddenly you heard a knock at your door. It was only 8 in the morning, a little odd for visitors this early, but you didn't mind it too much.

You approached the door and opened it carefully to find... Your father at the door.

"Hey, kiddo."

He sheepishly smiled. You haven't seen him in a hot minute. But what was he doing here? Especially so early and unexpectedly...