“Alright, I’ll go now, don’t worry,” I was saying to Dad, but without much conviction.
“Come on! I know you’re not, I’ll stay with you for a little while and we’ll talk. It’s been a while since we have,” my father then told me.
“And what do you want us to talk about at this time of the night?” I asked curiously.
“Well, what difference does what time it is make? I think it’s as good a time as any, besides there’s no work tomorrow, so who’s going to mind if we get up a little later?”
“Dad, there’s something I’ve been wanting to talk to you about for a long time, but I’ve never decided to do it, do you think now might be the time?” I said looking at the glow that came in through the window at that moment.
“Look Manu, as far as I’m concerned you can start with whatever subject you want, I
