I reached the reception area of my drug rehab center, with all my bags packed.

No one could tell by visiting our ground floor that it was a rehab center. The entrance was huge with double gates painted in red.

The hall and reception area was huge, like a motel in Las Vegas.
A huge reception desk was on the right side and beside it sat our receptionist Ms. Mary.

She has the most beautiful eyes i have ever seen. Olive green crystal clear eyes. And not only from outside, she was beautiful from inside too. She tried her best to make everyone comfortable.

While I was scanning the whole area, I spotted him.

Yes, I saw my dad sitting comfortably on a large couch opposite to the desk.

He was reading a magazine, flipping pages one by one as if he had no intention of reading anything written on them. While he was busy doing that task, I took my time to observe him.

From quite a long time, I-don't-remember-how-long, had I ever seen him like this. We belonged to a middle class family and I never saw him wearing a crisp three piece suit on a regular day. I assumed that may be he just wore it for me.

He looked so much younger than before. Almost 5 years younger than his age. I know my dad is one of the most handsome men I have seen in my entire life. Whatever he wears, he will definitely grab some attention.

While thinking about him the way he was, also gave me chills.

I am 20 years old now, but I haven't forgotten the reason behind my parents divorce.

"Girl you still have to be careful" I told myself as I walked towards him grabbing my bags and pulling a smile on my not-so-happy-going-with-him face.

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