As soon as Atticus opened the door, he found himself immediately lifted into the air and spun around in exhilarating circles. His surroundings became a blur as he was twirled through the air.
Looking downwards, Atticus saw Avalon with an enormous grin on his face, gripping him securely by the armpits.
"Hahaha, that's my boy!" Avalon exclaimed, spinning Atticus with boundless enthusiasm, showing no intention of stopping.
Atticus felt himself growing increasingly tired from the dizzying spins, causing his vision to blur.
"Dad!" he quickly called out, his plea only reaching Avalon after a few more spins. Finally, Avalon lowered him to the ground.
Avalon ruffled Atticus's hair vigorously, his grin widening as he spoke in a softer tone. "You did good today," he said, offering Atticus a warm and genuine smile.