My daughter’s unexpected pregnancy announcement at my birthday party was shocking enough, but when she revealed the father, my world was turned upside down. Now, I’m struggling between anger and the possibility that her lover might genuinely care for her.

Hey, folks. I’m Dave, a 49-year-old manager at a car repair shop. I’ve got a wonderful wife, Sarah, and a 19-year-old daughter, Kira. She’s the light of my life and just got into her dream university. I couldn’t be prouder.

It was my birthday, and we had a big family celebration. My buddies from the auto shop were over in the backyard. It was a perfect BBQ setup. Suddenly, Kira walked in, looking upset.

“Dad, I need to talk to you,” she said, her eyes red from crying. “I’m pregnant.”

My heart stopped. Before I could react, she pointed across the yard. “It’s him,” she said, pointing at Mike.

Mike is one of my best mechanics, 45, single. Rage bubbled up inside me. “Mike! Get over here!” I yelled.

“Dave, I can explain,” he started. “We love each other.”

“Months? And you didn’t tell me?” I was furious.

“Dad, please listen,” Kira pleaded. “We love each other. We’ve been together for months.”

I told them to leave. My mind was spinning. A few days later, Kira showed up and explained how Mike sold everything to pay for her tuition. “Dad, Mike loves me and our baby. Can’t you see that?”

I felt my anger begin to waver. Maybe Mike really did love Kira. But could I forgive him? Sarah told me to talk to Mike. Maybe, just maybe, I could give him a second chance.