la fille danse

and with a kiss to the top of my head, he went back upstairs

  • Dad: Still up?
  • Me: Yeah, it'll be a while
  • Dad: We live in the same house, but I haven't seen you in days.
  • Me: Blame my finals. Lawschool isn't easy, you know.
  • //dad hovers, reading the essay I'm writing over my shoulder//
  • Me: Dad! I've got to finish this. You're not helping.
  • Dad: Sigh. I'm just missing you, that's all.