"Hey Dad, are you feeling okay?", Isabel asks, staring at you with an odd expression.
"Sure I do, why do you ask?"
"Well, I can't help to see that I'm as tall as you are, that's why" , Isabel stands in front of you and you are looking at each other face to face. "Either I'm really growing, or you're shorter".
"Maybe I am, I felt something happen when I was watching Tv with your sister, but I really don't think it's anything to worry about ", you play it off like it's no big deal.
"Now let's finish your homework so we can play video games later and order pizza, sound good?"
"Okay", Isabel replies. You both sit on the bedroom floor as she pulls out her assignment from her backpack and You help her solve math problems for a solid half an hour when suddenly........
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