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It's the 6th of September 2004 at the moment , and I am writing a short story about something that happened about four years ago . I must have been 21 years old at that time and I was still living at my parents house at then .

Actually, I stayed longer than I expected in my parents house . I was almost 23 years old when I left them to live with my current partner Edwin in our own comfortable house . No mommy anymore to do my laundry , clean up my room . No more daddy who always was there for me when I was in trouble . But again , this story occurred when I was still living under my parents roof at age 21 .

Some of you might already know this but for those people who don't , my father is a Judge . That's what he does for a living . A few more years and he will be retiring . Being a judge means he also raised his children , me and my brother and my sister , with a hard hand . We have learned a lot from him , although when we were young , we didn't think the same as we do now . And I must say that I was quite a rebel when I was younger . I have had my share of groundings and other punishments . This story is about one of those days that I felt like being a rebel and my naughty side took over from the angel inside me .

It happened a lot that people came to our home to talk to my dad about certain things related to his job . Most of these people were people who worked in the same sector as my dad . Other judges , lawyers , policemen , you never knew who might be sitting in my father's office with him when I came home from school or work . I grew up with these people , and some were even like family to me . They all knew me and most of them had seen me grow up too . But it did happen sometimes that a new face showed up at our house , a face I hadn't seen before . And this was one of those days .

I was sitting in my room , reading a book when I heard some voices in the living room . There were two different voices . One was obviously the voice of my father but I did not recognize the second . It seemed like it was the voice of a very young person , but on the other hand the voice did sound very masculine . Curious , I laid my book down on my bed and made my way into the living room . I looked at my dad who smiled at me and I looked at the person whose voice I just heard . My eyes moves from his face to his chest , down to his legs and back up to his face . He was wearing a uniform . I guessed his age must have been around 27 , maybe 28 . He was kind of cute .

 
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