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"Well, sweetheart, I'm sorry to say, but you don't seem to have been taught much responsibility or how to make life work.  I know your parents love you, but they seemed to have overprotected you so much, that you didn't learn some very important things." He sighed. "Look.  If I take you in for a while, but I don't teach you anything, eventually, you'll be out in the street in the same situation as you are now, right?" He waited a moment for her to think about it. "I'm really sorry, but everyone around us at the moment believes you are eleven years old, and the best way for me to start teaching you to take care of yourself, is to raise you like you are a child for a little while.  You would like to learn to take care of yourself, wouldn't you?"

Also kinda reminds me of Totoro 😊

She stammered a bit, "I don't know i can't even keep my pants fucking dry how could i even go to work. I mean i was supposed to keep my room clean but that was about it. My parents usually hired people for everything else. Sometimes i could work for my dad in the summer if i didn't go to camp or travel but that was mostly riding the horses or answering his phone he would never have me do any of the hard farm jobs i'm his little princess."

"Okay, sweetheart," he frowned.  "I might have overthought this, but I'm still worried about how you'd survive on your own.  The shelters don't seem to be guaranteed by the way you are talking, and bad things happen all the time even in Tucson." He pulled the seatbelt off her and pulled her closer to hug her. "Can I be your adoptive uncle?" he asked her.  "I know you have a real dad you love, and I'm not taking his place.  I just want to take care of you until you learn to get on your feet.  I mean, do you have any means to get a job right now that you won't have to worry about where you are going to stay?  If you got sick at the shelter, then how can you expect not to get sick again, sweetheart?" He rubbed her back. "You are having a lot of problems, and you even said, basically, if you can't get your feet on the ground, your father has only one alternative, and it seems like he's going to put you doing hard labor." He frowned at her. "Honestly?  Have your parents even had you doing house chores when you were ten years old?  Did they ever show you how to get a part time job when you turned fifteen?  I'm sorry if I'm assuming again, but it seems you don't those skills you should have learned before.  I mean, if I'm wrong, honey... I'm listening this time.  Please tell me."

hay im new to hear just wondering if there are and littles/ cg/ mummy/ abdl's arond my loction