"He makes you happy right?"
A deep blush tainted Abby's cheeks. "Y-yes."
Her father chuckled, "I guess you really love this guy huh?"
Abby's eyes widened in surprise, caught off guard by her father's straightforward question. She fumbled for words, a mix of emotions swirling within her. Her mind raced, grappling with the realization that her father was probing into the depths of her feelings for Remo.
"I... I like him a lot, Dad. He's been my friend through everything," Abby admitted, her gaze shifting away for a moment. The truth lingered on the tip of her tongue, a truth she hadn't fully acknowledged to herself.
Her father's eyes twinkled with amusement, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Liking him is one thing, Abby. But do you love him?"
