"May I help you,miss? You look puzzled."
"Mmmm...thank you, I'm just looking for my father. We came in together a moment ago, but he seems to have wandered off."
"I do not think he has wandered off, for you were alone when you entered here."
"No, I'm quite sure he was with me."
"When was the last time you spoke with him or dined at his table?"
"Come to think of it, it has been some time."
"Are you certain it wasn't you that wandered far away?"
"What do you mean?"
"Remember when your path became rocky and unsure? When nightly tears became your lullaby?"
"But how....how do you know that?"
"My dear child, I am He."
I fall to my knees and tearfully pray: "Father! Please forgive me!"
