Please tell me I’m actually the daughter of the HVAC technician?

I rolled my eyes at her and she laughed

My daughter was tall and lanky, just like her father, but she never believed that she wasn’t adopted. She had his red hair and blue eyes and they were both stubborn when they wanted something. Right now, my daughter wanted me to tell her she was adopted, and I wouldn’t. She said she always felt like she differed from the rest of the family, and she was sure she had to have been adopted. I laughed at her and said we all feel like that‌ every so often. After telling me I didn’t understand, she walked away. The next day, she tried to convince me to tell her I was actually the daughter of the HVAC technician. I told her she was being ridiculous and I didn’t want to hear any more of her nonsense. She stomped out of the kitchen and went to her bedroom. I knew being a teenager was tough, but this was outrageous. Did she really think I was going to tell her she had a father other than her dad? After a week of her nonsense, I asked why she felt different. She said that all the girls in her class wanted to do something girly when they grew up. She wanted to be a lawyer, doctor, or an HVAC technician. She was squeamish with blood, or dirt, and she didn’t mind being around dirtbags. I rolled my eyes at her and she laughed. She asked if she was to become an HVAC technician; would I be mad at her? I told her my dad was an HVAC technician, and he worked with several women. Why would I be mad? Up until then, she had forgotten her grandfather was an HVAC tech, and she was suddenly happy again.

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