"Daddy, I'm going to skip class today and stay home, I'm not feeling very well."

Charlie looked up from his newspaper and saw his daughter, Violet, standing in the doorway, slightly hunched over with a blanket draped over her shoulders. He knew she loved the classes she was taking at their city's community college and wouldn't miss them if she could help it. She looked quite miserable indeed — beautiful for sure, with her slightly chubby 5'9" frame, small but cute breasts, creamy complexion, and long inky hair, she looked essentially like a twenty-year-old mirror image of his wife — but definitely miserable.