Timeline:  Present  "Well you promised me", I said looking at him severely as I leaned on the wall sidways, left hip slightly edging outwards, "So I don't want you to go." "I was teasing you, beautiful" he said struggling with the knot of his necktie, "..and it's not the right time for that, yet." "When will it be  the right time , anyway?" I muttered and arms crossed against my chest, pursed my lips, "I should have known better; Enter the most quicksilver dad of all times."