Beryl's POV
As I walked back home with a smile on my face, I knew I had my dad's questions to answer, but that had to wait as there were things that needed to be done.
“Beryl, what's…” My dad began, but I knew he was going to ask me why I was happy and why I looked fulfilled when I still had troubles ahead of me.
“Forget about that, dad. I need your advice now and that plan of yours to get to work. Come in, let's talk.” I said, smiling as I held his hands and he walked with me into the house.
“Okay, I'm really afraid right now, how can you be smiling at a time like this?” He persisted.
“Because there is a solution to every problem, dad. We just have to implement the right things.” I told him as we finally landed in the parlor.
“I see. So, what's next now? What can I do to help?” He s
