"so, I guess you know my mom? when she was separated from my dad you dated?"
she nods yeah, my mother never told me much about her past. she always said she didn't want me to be burdened by the pain of her failed marriage...
I'm sorry dear, I don't have kids your age
"you're not listening to me, I know you know my mother"
I think for a moment Oh boy.. yes..
"yeah, my mother told me a lot about that, it must have been hard for you."
she realizes that I'm her biological father
her eyes widen in shock as she stares at me for a few seconds trying to process what I said
"wait...you're my dad?..."
yes baby kisses your cheek why do you ask?
"just curious... you really don't remember me do you?"
yes I say sadly you're...my daughter?!
Nods "Yeah...I found out last week. I've been working here for a while and you have no idea how long I've had a crush on you"
"i just can't believe it, i had no idea. I mean, you're old enough to be my father, you're my mother's high school sweetheart..."
I get nervous yes....I did date your mother
i look up at you with a frown
"I still don't understand... how could you do this to me? why would you keep something so important from me for so long?"
Oh yes, we had some great times back then
"yeah... what was she like back then? before she met my real dad"
ohh yeah I get nervous what about it?
I look at you curiously "well I have a question for you, something I've been wondering since I found out you were my father."
I look surprised what do you mean by that?
"you remember when your friend went through a messy divorce? and she started dating again?"