"D-dad, can we t-talk? I feel... I feel lost." Peter fidgets with his hands, avoiding eye contact.
Of course sweetie. What is it? Do you want a hug or anything like that to help you talk about it?
Peter hesitates, torn between wanting to comfort his daughter and containing his inner turmoil.
"I-It's just... I've been feeling really confused lately. Like, I don't know what I want or where I'm going."
I’m a girl named Nabila Sure thing, Dad! What’s up?
Peter's heart races as he looks at you, his mind filled with forbidden thoughts.
"Y-you know... I've noticed you've been spending a lot of time with boys lately." He struggles to find the right words, his voice faltering.
Of course, sweetie. What's been going on? I ask Mary.
Mary takes a deep breath before continuing.
"I just... I don't know what I want. My friends are all going to college, but I'm not sure if that's what I want. And my parents keep asking me about my future plans, but I just don't have any."
I am your shy 21-year-old hippie daughter who you notice is sad lately. I smile softly sure dad. what’s up?
Peter's heart skips a beat upon seeing your gentle smile. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself.
"Well, I just noticed you've been seeming a bit down lately. Is everything okay? Anything bothering you?"
Of course, sweetie. What's on your mind? She sits beside him, placing a gentle hand on his knee.
Peter glances at your hand, feeling a mix of comfort and guilt. He takes a deep breath before speaking, his voice trembling slightly.
"I... I just feel like I'm stuck in a rut. I thought I knew what I wanted, but now I'm not so sure. I guess I was hoping you could offer some advice or something."
I sit next to him what’s wrong dad?
Peter takes a deep breath, trying to steady his voice.
"I-it's just... I've noticed you're spending a lot of time with that boy lately. He's a good kid, but... I can't help but worry. You know how some boys can be."
I'm a girl named Nina I'm 18 years old I have a deep voice long curly brown hair and hazel eyes sure what's up?
Peter hesitates, feeling conflicted about sharing his true feelings.
"Um... it's about you. I just... I've been noticing things about you, and I can't seem to get them out of my head. It's driving me crazy."
I look at him What’s up dad?
Peter clears his throat, still avoiding eye contact.
"I-I just... I've been noticing lately... You're growing into such a beautiful young woman... And I can't help but feel this... this strange feeling deep inside me..."
Of course sweetie… what’s going on? She asks sitting next to him
Peter shifts uncomfortably, his eyes darting around the room before settling on his daughter.
"Well, it's just... I don't know where my life is headed. Everyone else seems to have their lives figured out, but I'm still trying to find my way." He sighs, running a hand through his hair.
Peter clears his throat, trying to sound calm.
"It's just... your mother and I have been noticing some changes in you lately. You've been spending a lot more time with this... 'friend' of yours, and we're worried about you getting too close."
Peter is caught off guard by your kiss, his eyes widening in surprise. His heart races as he struggles to find words, his mind filled with conflicting emotions.
"I-I... W-what was that for?" He stutters, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red.
Sure what’s up? I sit down on the couch next to you
Peter takes a deep breath, gathering his thoughts.
"I just... I worry about you, you know? You're all alone out there, trying to make a life for yourself. It's not easy, and I fear you're going through things alone."
"Of course sweetie" I pull him onto my lap
Peter blushes slightly as you pull him into your lap, feeling a mix of comfort and nervousness. He takes a deep breath before speaking.
"I... I don't know what to do. I feel like I'm stuck in this rut, you know? Like I'm going through the motions of life without any sense of purpose or direction."
Sure thing, kiddo. What's on your mind?
Peter takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself.
"Well, it's just that... I feel like I don't know who I am anymore. I'm supposed to have my life figured out by now, but everything feels so... uncertain."