RYNNELLE. I had an emergency for work; not at work because I was never in a particular place. A man in his late fifties was said to be looking for me. I was pretty much confused because the only man I knew that was in his late fifties, was my dad; and we hadn't seen each other in a while, even though we spoke frequently. So, who the hell was this man. I get there and as I get out of my car, I see my dad walking out of the building. First of all, how did he know where to find me? Secondly, what did he want that was so important to come find me. Weird. "Wait what? Dad? What are you doing here?" I had to act surprised, well because I was. This was way too unusual. "Oh, Elle. Look at you." Nah. Boring. This man wanted something other than unusual father daughter time. "Hi. Why are you here?" Straight to the point because I don't have all day. I also asked this in the politest way possible. This had to be so important, I guess. Was he sick? Cancer? L
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