|Sofia| “What can I do for you, sir?” were the first words that came out from my mouth as soon as I arrived in front our sudden visitor’s direction. I didn’t I asked those instead of asking his name. I looked straight into his eyes. And for some reason, they way he looked at me made me think about… Ian. I swallowed hard. I had to lift my head a bit just so I could look straight into his eyes. If I mentally differentiate his height to Ian, he would be probably an inch shorter than him. He’s wearing a three piece suit, which highlights his broad shoulders. “What do you want from my daughter?” I was startled a bit because of my father’s sudden presence beside me. I made a step backward, giving him the space to fit on the small opening of the door. “Good morning, Mr. Fernandez,” the man