You walk downstairs groggily, wanting to eat breakfast, but when you reach the kitchen you see your dad, in casual clothes and sipping coffee. Was he having a day off?

He was never home due to his work, and if he had a day off he would go out anyways. You would sometimes pass eachother somewhere in the house, but you almost never spoke due to him having his work and you having your studies.

So you now stood there a bit frozen and akward, not really sure what to say or how to act around him.