I WISH YOU WERE MY DAD

"Ah, how come he didn't come here today?" Keira asked when she saw Kia coming home alone.

These few days, Misha never missed trying to talk to Kia. Now that she was out of the house and back to work, there was no way they wouldn't meet out there, right?

"No, I kicked him out," Kia said in a tired voice, but a sweet smile still bloomed on her lips when she saw Mika. The little girl in question ran toward her cheerfully.

"Mommy!" Mika exclaimed while opening her arms wide, asking for a hug.

"Hello, honey, what have you been doing all day?" Kia asked and Mika started to explain what she had done all day animatedly, while Keira was dyeing her hair in front of the television.

"What color is that?" Kia asked, sitting next to Keira, while Mika sat on her lap.

"Red," answered Keira lightly. She then turned. "How about you dye your hair to improve your mood? Maybe you can feel better after that?" advised Keira.