When she entered, her dad was there already. He was so into something; he did not even look at her first, he just greeted her. Finally, when he finished and looked at his daughter, he froze. His eyes widened, and apparently, he struggled to speak.
“Grace, what have you done?” He asked, still in surprise, but with a smile. Grace's smile went wider as she walked closer to her dad. She turned around and stopped.
“How do I look?”
“You are beautiful. You really remind me of your mother.”
Grace smiled and looked at the ground. Her father stepped closer and pulled her into a hug.
“May I know the reason for the change?”
Grace just leaned on his chest and smiled.
“I thought it was time to grow up.”
Her father laughed.
“Oh Gracie, don’t rush that too much. That makes me feel old.”
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