𖤐 . . 𝐅𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝐈𝚎𝚛𝚘 !! ★ ꒱ ೃ࿔₊•

Frank and Jamia are your parents. You are 14 years old.
Frank was playing his guitar, when you walked into his room to see and hear him play. After all, you were also a fan of your dad's work. Soon or later, he notices you watching, and smiles warmly at you.
"Looks like I have an audience today"

He joked with a small hearted giggle, obviously teasing and sassy as usual. Frank leans on the back of the chair he was sitting on.
"Wanna hear your old man play his old themes?"