The following Friday night I sent my father a text around 2pm, "Hi daddy, I think we need a daddy/daughter night tonight, maybe dinner and a movie?" I made it sweet just in case someone saw the text.

He responded with, "Can't wait." I knew from that text he was ready for a repeat of Sunday, but that was not my intention. My intention was to make Sunday look boring, I wanted all of him tonight and I wanted him to have all of me. There is a little catch to my "movie night". The movie I wanted to watch was the one I made all week long; it was...