Anonymous ; There is a soft knock at the door from a young teen girl that is so nervous she can feel her heart pounding against her chest. It's the moment she has been waiting for her entire life and even though she isn't entirely sure how the encounter will go she has already knocked and there is no turning back. Maybe she can finally learn what it's like to have a father after so long, but then again what if he wants nothing to do with her? |
The knock at his front door is faintly herd from where he laid on the comfort of his bed. Brows furrow and a sleeve is pushed up to read the time on his watch. It was only about six in the evening. Though with it being so dark already it seemed much later then it actually was. The time change always took a bit to get used too. Leon pushed himself up with a soft sigh. He needed to get out of be before he fell asleep anyway.
With haste he was going down his stairs and to the door, gently opening it enough he could fully greet who was knocking at his door. Though it isn’t someone he had at least expected. A girl—-?
”…Hi— uh, can I help you?” He asked.
