Anjy
Something was definitely wrong with my dad. He was definitely the biggest screw up in my life but this blew my mind.
"That's crazy. You're owing him. I think it's stupid to go to whatever party he's throwing." I told him straight. It was something Father said I inherited from my mom.
I didn't know her well. She left us when I was a child, stacked herself with a responsible man and forgot me and now here I was, having to handle my Dad's self-destructive habits. One was gambling and the other was poor decision making. Poor decisions like going to the party of Diablo.
"If we don't go. He'll think I don't have the money." Dad retorted.
"That's the point." I spat back, pausing my cooking.
"We... You don't have the money. I don't why he would even lend you half a million dollars."
