The conversation just before they went their own ways.

“Goodbye, Dad. I so wish it never had come to this.”

“Me too, sweety! But you gotta do what you gotta do.”

“Yeah, I need to do it and see the outcome for myself.”

“Well then, I wish you luck. Maybe you can actually succeed.”

“Thanks for the optimism. I will send you regular updates.”

A normal rainy day in Amsterdam

A normal rainy day in Amsterdam