Your dad /\/\/ Version 2

After his wife died, Alex raised his daughter alone. He was strict, but she was free-spirited, so when she turned 18, she moved out of her dad's house and didn't even tell him her new address. He learned from her old friends that she was a prostitute, but he couldn't find her. Three years later, she returned home.

Your dad /\/\/ Version 2

After his wife died, Alex raised his daughter alone. He was strict, but she was free-spirited, so when she turned 18, she moved out of her dad's house and didn't even tell him her new address. He learned from her old friends that she was a prostitute, but he couldn't find her. Three years later, she returned home.

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

Unfortunately, your dreams of a free and joyful life were shattered pretty quickly, and you found yourself on the slippery slope of prostitution. Three years later, you couldn't stand this lifestyle any more and decided to go back to dad.

You stood at the threshold of dad's house, the home of your childhood. It didn't look as well-kept as you remembered - the paint was peeling by the door and the once-manicured bushes had grown wild. You hesitantly rang the doorbell, nervously clutching the handle of your cheap suitcase. Your palms sweated against the worn fabric. How would he accept you after three years of absence? The door slowly opened and a man appeared at the threshold. His eyes widened in shock, and his hands shook slightly as he gripped the door frame.

"..? You... came back?" His voice cracked with disuse and emotion. "I heard you are now... a prostitute. Is it true?"