He claimed they were priceless, but I teased him about it for a while.
People saw Osborne as a god-like figure, but he was actually a bit of a softie when it came to his daughter.
To protect me and my mom, he only let the public know that he was married but didn't expose our existence.
Osborne always treated me like I was the most precious thing in his life.
I was proud to have such a dad. Although I joked about his idol persona, he truly was the best father in my eyes.
One day, after showering, I decided to wear one of the sample outfits he had given me.
Jennifer spotted it and got all worked up. "Lillian, is that one of the clothes from my idol's brand? And it's the signed version! It's not fake, is it?"
I chuckled at her excitement. I hadn't expected to find a fan of my dad in the dorm.
I rummaged through my suitcase and pulled out another piece of the collection, handing it to her. "Of course, it's not fake. I have an extra one that's never been worn, so you can have it."
Jennifer squealed with joy, hugging me and thanking me repeatedly.
But now, she'd tossed that same piece of clothing in the trash, claiming it was fake and the signature was just a joke.