After having breakfast with my Princess, I went to college. Now I'm coming back home from college, driving my car, stressed. I'm lost in thinking about my Princess.
I don't know when the police will find that girl who is behind us. My Princess is a free bird, but she has been caged in my house because of her. I can't let her suffer because of her.
I came on the earth back as my phone rang up. I glanced at the phone which is kept on the passenger seat to see the caller Id before picking up the call from the AirPods.
"Hello, Dad," I answered the call, concentrating on the road.
"Hi, are you free? I want to talk about something very important." He is sounding very serious and this made me anxious.
"Is everything fine?" I asked, concerned for him.
"I'll talk when we meet. Don't tell In
