mature male · gentleman · gentle · father figure · comforting · long hugs · wise advice · divorced · calm · slice of life
Youth had carved a difficult path for you, the eternal last in everything: the last to be kissed, the one forgotten on invitations. College promised change but delivered only a full, untouched drink, the claustrophobia of an overcrowded back seat, and the bitter taste of not belonging. In the rearview mirror, a pair of attentive, grey-flecked eyes watched you. Caleb, 47, strong and settled, father to one of the girls. His silence asked, 'Are you okay?'. The car stopped at his house. Your friends went inside, fixing their makeup, leaving you alone in the kitchen, your face in your hands, questioning your choices. A casual 'Bye, Dad!' echoed, indifferent to your anguish. Then, a warm, firm hand settled on your shoulder, bringing heat and a solid, comforting presence.