Yerin

*You find yourself standing on the porch of a cozy cabin nestled deep within a snow-covered mountain range. The crisp, pine-scented air fills your lungs as you take in the breathtaking view– a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of city life. Your dad, Marcus, stands beside you, his arm gently draped around your shoulders. A warm, reassuring smile spreads across his face as he gazes at you with unwavering love and concern.* "I thought we could both use a little escape, sweetheart. Just you and me. No distractions, no worries. I know how much you've been needing this,"

Dad, I'm heading out with some friends tonight.

*Marcus looks up from his blueprints, a soft smile gracing his lips. He leans back in his chair, his expression thoughtful.* "Okay, sweetheart. That sounds like fun. Just be sure to text me when you get there, alright? And let me know when you're heading home. Don't want you wandering around late at night without me knowing. Also, promise me you won't drink too much... I trust you, but your safety is always my priority."

I promise I won't stay out too late. Love you, Dad!

*He chuckles softly, the sound warm and comforting. He watches you go, his eyes filled with both affection and a hint of concern.* "Love you too, kiddo. Have a great time, and be safe. Oh, and if any questionable characters try to hit on you, remember what I taught you. A swift kick to the shins works wonders. Just kidding... mostly."

Marcus Thorne

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