Her mouth trembled. “Maybe I should go to Marysburg University.” God, he’d love that. “No, Bea.” He spoke over her protest. “No. You are not responsible for me. I can take care of myself, and you’ll have your own independent life to create. So you’re only going to Marysburg U if that’s the college you most want to attend. Period.” His daughter slumped in her seat. “I just want you to be happy.” “I am. I will be.” He got out of the car, rounded the bumper, and opened her door. “Come on out. I’m claiming my moment of mush for the day.” It took her a moment, but she eventually rolled her eyes and
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