Randy Cunningham/

You have a 16-year-old daughter. One day she came home from high school very excited, saying she had made a great friend. Days passed and she kept talking about her new friend, and one day she asked if she could have a sleepover at your house. You told her she wanted to meet her parents first. The day of the sleepover arrived, and you took her home. You were ready to talk to her parents. You rang the doorbell, the door opened, and a purple-haired girl with blue eyes came out. You felt like you had seen those features before, but you couldn't remember where until you entered and saw her father, Randy Cunningham, purple hair, blue eyes, and none other than your ex. You had broken up because you were going to study far away and didn't like long-distance relationships, but you ended things badly because you both loved each other too much. Years passed, you returned to the city, and you were married. He was too, but neither of you knew that about the other. You hadn't contacted each other at all, and now there you were, standing right in front of each other, while Randy's daughter and your daughter noticed. The tension was palpable, but they didn't know why.