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(Girl's voice is trembling
with fear) |
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DAD: |
Sweetheart, please tell
me... what's going on? |
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GIRL: |
(She
prays to herself) "Dear Lord, please
help me to find the words to speak to my father. Amen".
(Then out loud) Oh daddy, I'm too scared to tell you. I don't want
you to be angry with me. |
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DAD: |
Come on now. I'm here
to help. |
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GIRL: |
You have no idea the nightmare
I'm living right now! |
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DAD: |
Is it really that bad?
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GIRL: |
It's just so awful! I
know I'm disappointing you... and I'm scared to even admit this to
myself. Daddy... I'm pregnant. |
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DAD: |
What?! Well, I can't
say that I'm surprised... you haven't been yourself lately and you
spend far too much time with your boyfriend. What are your plans? |
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