The Father's Friend (1)

 “Sia!” Mr. David yelled from downstairs.

Sia yelled back to her dad as she was trying to paint her room. She walked into the kitchen and sat at the chair where her dad and his best friend, Joe, were seated. Joe has been her dad’s best friend since her mother’s death when she was born.

Sia’s dad explained that Joe sold his house for the treatment of his mother from the next city to them and would stay with them from onwards. She didn’t see any problem with it and agreed with her dad. She smiled at them and went back upstairs to continue painting the room, getting lost with the music.

“Holy cow! Is it already 12 at night? No way,” She shouted as she glanced at her phone. Sia hasn’t eaten yet as well.

She walked to the kitchen to wash her hands, get the paint off her, and grab some water from the fridge. Sia was really tired, so she lay down on the couch and watched TV. She flipped through the chann