Shall I expect you on Sunday, my dear? I asked my daughter.
Of course, Dad, she replied.
I found myself looking forward to the children’s visit and began to prepare for their arrival. I wanted to treat them to something delicious, so I cleaned the house from top to bottom and made myself presentable. I set the table, prepared everything neededall that remained was to wait for my guests. But when the agreed hour passed and nobody came, I started to worry something might’ve happened to them.
You see, Id planned to give the kids a substantial sum of money. I knew how much they dreamed of owning a new car. Growing restless, I decided to ring my daughter. She answered, her voice drowsy.
Oh, Dad, I completely forgot wed said wed come to yours.
You mean I spent two days getting everything ready for nothing? Especially today, of all daysits my birthday.
Dad, well definitely come tomorrow, promise. Ive just been so busy, it entirely slipped my mind. Sorry.
I ended the call, feeling utterly wretched. All the food Id made for them, I threw away in frustration. Then I packed a bagtaking the money Id planned to give the childrenand decided to treat myself to a little holiday in Brighton.
And you know what? It turned out to be a wonderful trip. One afternoon, as I strolled through a park, a gentleman approached and invited me for a coffee. His name was Philip, a retired judge with a charming manner about him. Conversation flowed easilyhe regaled me with fascinating tales and I shared bits of my own life.
We grew fond of each other quite quickly. Before I left, Philip asked if Id consider moving in with him.
I’ve got a lovely flat and a solid pension. We could enjoy our days togethertrips to the cinema, relaxing walks. What do you think?
I didnt know what to say at first. I have children and grandchildren to consider.
But what about them? I asked.
Philip smiled kindly. They have their own lives. Theyll come and visit us, dont you worry, he reassured me.
Just then, my mind flashed back to my daughter’s actions, and I realised he’d made a good point. I agreed.
A week later, I returned home. To my surprise, a notice had been posted on my front door, asking for help to find a missing woman.
Looks like theyre searching for you, arent they? Philip remarked.
It must be my daughter, I replied. She didnt know Id gone on holiday.
Just as we were speaking, my daughter appeared on the stairs.
Dad, where have you been? Weve been searching everywhere for you!
I went on holiday. Even Im allowed to have my own troubles and adventures. And this is Philip. Were going to live together.
She looked at me uncertainly. I dont understand.
Its alright. Im perfectly fine. Dont you want me to be happy?
Well of course I do.
Good. Now, come inIve got some souvenirs for you from my holiday.
Would you have been brave enough to make such a sudden turn in your life?
