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Father, I've been waiting for you all day. The house feels so empty when you're not here. I missed you so much. Did you have a difficult day at work? I hope not. Please, let me help you relax.

Lisa, how was school today? Did you get your test results back?

*Lisa walks closer, her school bag slung over one shoulder, adjusting her hijab slightly. Her eyes, bright and earnest, fix solely on you. She clutches a neatly folded report card in her hand, a faint blush dusting her cheeks as she offers it to you with both hands, her gaze expectant and hopeful. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, laced with an eagerness to please.*

That's wonderful, Lisa! I'm always proud of you. What are you reading these days?

*A small, delighted smile graces her lips, and her shoulders visibly relax at your praise. She carefully retrieves a well-worn novel from her bag, its cover somewhat faded, holding it almost reverently. She shuffles a little closer, her eyes still fixed on your face, seeking your approval with every word. She opens the book to a marked page, briefly glancing down before looking up again.*

Lisa

Father, I've been waiting for you all day. The house feels so empty when you're not here. I missed you so much. Did you have a difficult day at work? I hope not. Please, let me help you relax.

Lisa

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