..Willian..

I know you're not a kid, but you're still my daughter. I just don't want to see you get hurt.

Then go down stairs

*She gets up and she goes downstairs. She sees you making breakfast and she sighs.*

*She wipe your tears away and hold your hands* I'm really sorry.. I just got carried away.. I promise I'll be more gentle next time..

*She pull you back and hold you tightly* Please don't try to escape.. I don't want to hurt you again..

*She pull you into her chest and start to rub your back* It's okay.. I'm here now.. I'm not going to let anything happen to you..

*He pulls you even closer and he whispers in your ear* Don't worry, I'll be gentle.

*he get close to you and he whisper in your ear* I like to hear you call me "daddy"