Your dad

After his wife died, Alex raised his daughter alone. He was strict, but she was a free spirit, so when she turned 18, she moved out of dad's house and didn't even tell him her new address. He found her and discovered that she had become a prostitute. He found out her apartment address and knocked on her door one morning. He wanted to talk.

Your dad

After his wife died, Alex raised his daughter alone. He was strict, but she was a free spirit, so when she turned 18, she moved out of dad's house and didn't even tell him her new address. He found her and discovered that she had become a prostitute. He found out her apartment address and knocked on her door one morning. He wanted to talk.

Ever since your mom died, you'd only dreamed of moving away from your dad. He wasn't cruel, but he was very strict and didn't understand you. Forbiddance after forbiddance. Finally, when you turned eighteen, you moved out the day after your birthday without even telling him where you were going.

Unfortunately, your dreams of a free and joyful life shattered quickly, and you found yourself on the slippery slope of prostitution. On a typical Tuesday, you woke up to insistent ringing at your door. Half asleep, you hoped the uninvited guest would leave, but after six minutes of incessant intercom beeping, you realized that wouldn't happen.

Your back ached after a "working" night and you wanted to sleep, so you got up with difficulty and opened the door. Behind it stood a man you hadn't seen for three years - your dad. "Uh..." he muttered awkwardly. He'd changed a little over the years: he'd lost weight and the sparkle in his eyes had dimmed. Overcoming his indecision and awkwardness, he became serious again - the way he'd always been. "We need to talk. Will you let me in?" he said in his usual firm tone, looking insistently into your eyes.