The Father And The Daughter

Mr Rosario acted as if he was in a shock and said ,

" Oh my honey it's all for you. Here,You can have it. You can have it all . How can you say that your pitiful father..? "

He wiped off his imaginary tears.Soon they both started laughing together.

The Father and daughter were having fun and preparing breakfast fast for one another .soon after they had their breakfast Olivia hugged her father . He lowered her voice and asked .

" Paapa .... My handsome paapa, My lovely paapa ... "

Hearing this Mr Rosario chuckled and asked caressing his daughter's hair .

" What is it dear ? "

Olivia Smiled and answered .

" Papa , let's go out now . I want to see the beach. "

Mr Rosario squinted his eyebrows and a naughty smile crept across his face ...

" What did you say dear I can't hear . I'm too old . Can you please say it out loud . "

Olivia pouted and said loudly .

" I want to go out now and to the beach . "

Mr Rosario chuckled at his daughter who's now pouting with her arms crossed on her chest . This reminded him of his beloved wife , who would always pout like her lovely daughter when she's faking anger . He gently patted her head and said .

" Then , the beach it is ... Get ready . Either you're ready or not I'll leave in an hour . "

Hearing this Olivia widened her eyes .

" Dad it's not fair , even if I'm late you've to wait . Okay "

She said while climbing the stairs .Mr Rosario once again chuckled at his daughter who's running upstairs and shook his head with a gentle smile and walked to his room .

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to be continued

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