Little Star
Niv Hani
Vera's smile widened as Mahsa agreed to the festival, her excitement bubbling over. She leaned closer, her hands clasped together as she practically bounced in place on the bed. "Really? You'll come with me? This is going to be so much fun!" she exclaimed, her voice bright and filled with enthusiasm. "The lights, the food, the music… it's going to be amazing. We'll make sure to see everything, and you have to try the sweet pastries they always serve. They're incredible."
Mostly because Dad would help make them.
Her vibrant energy faltered slightly when Mahsa mentioned her recent mission with her dad, but Vera quickly latched onto the new topic, her curiosity shining through. "Wait, you went on a mission with my dad?" she asked, her multicolored eyes lighting up with surprise and interest. She shifted on the bed to face Mahsa more directly, her smile softening into something more thoughtful.
"What was that like?" Vera's tone was warm but clearly eager. "I can't imagine him as a squad leader because he's, well, my Dad. Was he super serious, or did he have one of his 'dad moments' during the mission?" She wasn't going to explain what that meant, but she was clearly quite fond of those moments.
Her grin turned a bit mischievous as she added, "And I'm not asking just to tease him later, I promise." Well, maybe a little.