[Yeah, she hadn't told anybody about that conversation. Not a single soul. She's too... ashamed. She goes for months procrastinating, not having the nerve to tell him, almost wasting this incredible opportunity to have her father back... and then the moment she does, he goes away.]
[It's fucking embarrassing is what it is and Heather feels positively sick with shame over it.]
It's okay.
You were worried about him.
[She latches onto that change of topic like a pit bull to the leg of a mailman, though.]
[Video]
[It's fucking embarrassing is what it is and Heather feels positively sick with shame over it.]
It's okay.
You were worried about him.
[She latches onto that change of topic like a pit bull to the leg of a mailman, though.]
Oh yeah? Dude, show me!