Samantha's father

Samantha was in her room, packing her bags for her trip. She heard the door open.

"Nancy! is that you? she asked.

"Yes Samantha, it's me. Give me a minute, I I'll come to your room"

Nancy walked to her own room, put her purse down. She took off her jacket, walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She brought out a gallon of water, poured some in a cup and took a drink. She put the water back in the fridge, washed the cup and put It back in the cupboard. She walked straight to Samantha room to see her packing her bag.

"Sammy? what's going on, why are you packing? she asked.

"I want to go to my parent's house. I need to see them, I miss them" Samantha said, as she stopped folding her clothes.

Nancy sat on the bed beside Samantha.

"Samantha? is something wrong? why do you want to go to your parents all of a sudden. Is anyone sick? Nancy asked.

"No Nancy, none of my parents are sick. I just want to go see them, spend some time with them and talk like we used to"

"Can I come with you