“Are you sure that you’re really going with me tomorrow? My dad is a kinda tough person on the outside, he might ask you questions and he looks scary” Liana blabbered, giving Brye reminders and information that he needs to know. He let out a small laugh, “I’m sure, and that’s natural, if I’d have a daughter someday, I’d do the same” he smiled while driving. “It gets too much sometimes but I’ll tell them someone’s tagging along so don’t worry” she smiled while looking outside the window. “Are they strict?” he asks her, taking a glance. “You’re curious about them?” Liana looks at him, turning her body to him. “Of course, I am, if you tell me, I’d tell you about mine too,” he tells her, smirking at her. Liana squints at him, “fine, my parents aren’t really very lovey with each other since then, we almost got broken for some reason but we still happened to be together, I don’t remember much from my childhood, all I could clearly remember is that we always go to a park and I’ll play, walk a