Tonight, let it be said that I regret putting my earphones on while my father was talking about that pastor who has the same funny wavelength as his, or that couple who should not be together.
My father is a fan of long nights, good conversations, and cups of coffee, but this girl didn’t know better and chose one episode of fictional love over fatherly love – the kind that doesn’t beat around the bush and asks, even before stepping into the room, why her daughter had to stay out late the other night and get freaked out by a stranger.
There won’t be as many nights as this, when he’d want to stay up late just to get to know his 24-year old. Tonight, you let that chance go to waste. Aren’t you just the stupidest girl in the world?