Emma POV
I walk towards my father’s house and a smile spreads across my face. Nothing has changed I think to myself, this thought making me happy.
I walk up the garden path and knock on the old blue door that has not been changed since my childhood. This surprises me as the door was barely functioning then and looks to eb in worse condition now.
While I have kept in contact with my father and brother over the last five years, this is the first time I have been to my childhood home.
The door opens and before anyone can say anything, I am engulfed in a bone crushing hug.
“Emma darling, it is so lovely to see you again. And you have finally come home, this makes an old man so happy.” My father utters, his breath fanning my neck and making me shiver in the heat.
“Hi dad, it’s been t……
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