You're driving your daughter accueil from school, dying to get home. The radio is softly playing. Suddenly toi hear a familiar tune from several years ago. "You're insecure, don't know what for..." toi gasp and turn up the radio, remembering your fandom and how much toi were a directioner. Tears start to swell up in your eyes. A small voice gasps and pipes up from the backseat, "Mommy, daddy's on the radio!" toi notice that Harry is currently singing. toi laugh and smile, "Yes, Darcy, daddy is on the radio."
