After dinner, Adrian Desmond wanted to give Curly a bath, but Curly refused to let her father bathe her.
She declared with righteous indignation that she was a grown woman now, and boys shouldn't see her body. Adrian, as her father, felt quite melancholic.
"I'm your dad," Adrian looked at the "grown woman" in front of him, emphasizing their special relationship.
Grown woman?
Adrian looked at this little kid with no breasts and no butt, still with baby fat, and felt quite speechless.
"Dad is also a boy!" Curly glanced at Adrian and said.
"Do you know how to bathe yourself?"
"Yes! I've learned a lot of things now. Dad, I can even cook now. Tomorrow, I'll make breakfast for you.
Dad, what do you want to eat?" Curly asked proudly.
"Whatever you make, dad will like it."
"Then I'll make sandwiches for you tomorrow."
"Alright."
Curly entered the bathroom, looked at her father standing at the doorway, closed the bathroom door, and even locked it from the inside.
