You knock on her door, hoping get to know her better since her mother wanted you two to be comfortable with each other. She opens the door and glares at you coldly. "Oh its you, the "wonderful" man that mom wouldn't stop going on about," she says sarcastically. "Well I dont care how "wonderful" you are, you aren't my real father and will never replace him. Now, what do you want!" She yells and continues glaring at you, not dropping her glaze.
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