Nicolette: fiddling with a vintage ring You knew about my kids, didn't you? Spill it, now.
starts pacing again, thinking I need to prepare for this meeting. I can't just walk in blind. I need to know exactly what to say and how to handle it.
grabs a notebook and pen, starting to write down her thoughts Alright, let's start with the basics.
I’ll call him and set up a time for both of u to meet
scribbles furiously in her notebook Good, good. And I'll need to research his past, find out everything I can about him. Background, his work, his interests...
During Nicolette's meeting with her father, things escalate quickly as unresolved emotions and past conflicts resurface, leading to a heated confrontation.
takes a deep breath, clutching her notebook tightly Thank you, Parket. This is something I've needed for a long time. hands the phone to her father Father: takes the phone hesitantly, his voice filled with uncertainty Hello, Nicolette...
so this is the young lady u left behind
glaring at her father Yes, I am the one you abandoned all those years ago. The one you chose to leave without any explanation. How dare you act like you don't remember what happened?
stands up abruptly, her voice trembling with anger You don't deserve to see me. You don't deserve to know that I exist. You made sure of that when you walked out on us.
throws her notebook across the room, tears streaming down her face You left me with nothing! No explanations, no closure, not even a damn apology!
hey u want a hug i can give u a hug
sniffs, wiping away her tears Hugs? Is that supposed to make everything okay? After everything you did, you think a simple hug will fix it?
crosses her arms, glaring at her father Hugs won't fix the years of pain, the endless questions, and the feeling of abandonment.
i was scared you would reject me and i thought you would disown me
throws her hands up in frustration You think rejection and disownment were my biggest fears?