The evening skies were beautiful with its

The evening skies were beautiful with its tint of red and yellow, it reminded him of the times he had with his now deceased wife "heh...those were the good days."

He looked over at his daughter resting on the loveseat, her eyes glued to the television as if a magnetic was drawing them together. The sparkle in her eyes reminded him of her.

The father had always loved his daughter and was always happy to see her happy, but there was something different about the daughter that he now sees.

His daughter looked older, for some reason she looked more mature.

"It worked!" He shouted as he jumped around in a moment of pure joy. The daughter only stared at her father and though to herself "Did it work?".

Subsequently, she was trying to sneak out to the room ,then she was going to see her boy friend that she love a lots and she broke up with her boyfriends with red mood

And so subsequently, she came home again. "Wow, that was a crazy day," she spoke out loud. "Yes, it was." It was her now ex-boyfriends that had come back to haunt her.

"And now," the ex-boyfriends announced in unison, "let's discuss what torpedoed our relationship." Suddenly claustrophobic, she rolled up a magazine and swatted at the past.