C107 MML 107

I adjusted the coat that Roy had taken off when he arrived at our rented house with Amari.

The weariness in his eyes was evident, but he still greeted his daughter with a smile, who was also engrossed in watching something on my phone.

"Papa's here now," he informed her.

I wanted to laugh when I noticed that Amari didn't even bother to look up at him.

"Amari