Memories (1/1)

My thoughts were interrupted by a little voice calling me. I looked, and saw Micah sitting on the bench next to me. "Daddy... are you okay?" she asked me. I smiled at her, "I'm okay." I answered. Micah smiled and then rested her head on my arm. "Are you tired?" I asked her, she nodded, "And hungry..." she replied. I smiled, "Well then, let's get out of here." I suggested. Micah nodded and jumped off the bench. I got up too, picked Micah up and carried her to the car.