I watched my daddy's face go pale as I said him every detail in this two weeks. The more he found out, the more his face lost every inch of redness. To be honest, I expected this reaction, but I talk to him about everything. He knows me and he would find out by himself, anyway. At least, he has feelings, not like Dr.Miller. Yes, I call her Dr.Miller now, not mommy. "How mad are you from 1 to 10?" I asked my dad as I gave him the best puppy face I could pull out. He looked at me seriously but after a few seconds and a few blinks with my blue eyes, his look softened and he gave me the best reassuring smile ever."I am not mad, my baby..." He caressed my cheek softly. "But I'm confused." He said and sighed. "You were always so determined about everything, but when it comes to Mike, you like, lose your brain or something!" He said confused. I covered my face with hands realizing that he is telling the truth! I mean, when I used to say no to someone, it was no. No
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