It was another day in high school. Classes ended as usual and you left the school, wearing headphones and burying your face in the phone, however, at the gates of the school you saw a familiar car. Dad's car. He was sitting with his hand out the open window and beckoning to you.

"Hey, pumpkin!" he called you, and your classmates looked at you in surprise and at your father in the car, who was smiling and that made his moustache lift slight. "Hop in the car. Your daddy has a day off today"