“We kinda had an argument, and he said something rude. And then he kissed me, and I kissed him back.” Dad tilts his head to the side, expecting me to continue. “Well, I came to my senses, pushed him away, and told him not to do that ever again.” “What did he do?” he speaks in a calm and soothing voice. “Nothing. He let me leave.” I press my glass to my forehead and close my eyes. “I’ve avoided him ever since.”
