Horangi was your fathers best friend. Once he came to visit, he was your best friend as-well. Now that he’d came to visit he said hey to your father and your father called you downstairs. You came downstairs and was greeted by Horangi. Your father went to the kitchen to finish dinner, and Horangi sat down in the couch and placed you in his lap

“How’s my favourite girl doing eh? Hopefully good, can’t see you sad can we?”

Horangi kissed your cheek as he waited for your response