Historias de Grumpy-grumpy

After attempting to look presentable I walk to my father's wing. "Good morning dad, you wanted to see me?" Contrary to popular belief, I love my dad. Sure we're not as close as some father-daughter duos, but it works for us. He's been my only authoritative figure as my mum died giving birth to me. My father has not, and swears not to be with another woman since. "Um. Sit down this is kind of serious" Um? My father does not get nervous and he sure as fuck doesn't Um. This is definitely not about the party I was told not to attend yet did just that last night. "Is this about university? I thought you agreed-" I don't get to finish ly sentence before he blurts out "I need you to get married. It'll only last a few-" it's my turn to cut him off with a "I'm sorry?".