I put the key in the lock. We enter. I looked everywhere, at the end headed to the kitchen, I prepared the food. Chicken and vegetables. While she was cutting the potatoes, Isaac appeared.

“I need a photo of dad, I want to paint him before I see him in person, to give him the painting when I meet him”

"I don't have a picture of you, Isaac" I pursed my lips. Why don't you ask him in person? You don't have to tell him why, then another day you give it to him, do you think?

“No, I don't think so,