I was taken aback when my dad unexpectedly slapped me. Although it was not a strong blow, I felt stunned. With my forehead wrinkled in confusion, I turned my head just enough to look at him.
“I don’t understand what I did wrong,” I managed to say, my voice tight with frustration. “Why did you hit me, Dad? What was that slap for?” I wanted to shout the question, but I held back, fearing it might escalate the situation.
“You don’t know why?” he repeated my question, his irritation palpable. “I didn’t raise you to be in a relationship with a man. You’re my only child, and it’s disappointing to discover that you’ve been involved with that Clark.” His voice, though not loud, was filled with barely contained anger as he spoke.
"Huh! Haha!" I forced a laugh upon hearing his words. "I thought y
