"Hey princess how're you doing?" Damn she looks so sad.
"I'm fine daddy."
"You sure, anything you need to talk about?" She shrugged her shoulders and picked at her nail. Shit, just like her mother, talking to her is like pulling teeth.
"Okay then if you're sure you're okay." I turned to make my escape but I should've known better dealing with Kat number two.
"Daddy." Shit she was tearing up.
I'm gonna kill that little fuck for making my princess cry. "What is it baby? What's wrong?"
I walked over and sat on the bed next to her, wrapping my arm around her. She put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest. Still daddy's little girl. Why couldn't she stay little and sweet for at least the next thirty years? Why did she need to go getting mixed up with boys and shit?
"He's leaving daddy, he's moving away and I'm just going to die if I don't see him again. You have to do something daddy please."