Dad lost weight and his white hair becomes more visible. I hugged him tightly and almost cried when I came to him, telling sorry that I ran away from home. He was apologizing to me too, telling me that I need to come home because he misses me.
“I am here now, Dad. What happened?” I smiled as I sat down my parent’s bed. Mom was preparing for his medicine and let me talk to my father alone. My brother and sister went home to their houses after visiting Dad and brought food. My brother and sister were in charged at the company now while Dad was getting enough rest at home.
“It was one of those days that I felt I am getting old.” He laughed with his eyes and held my hand. “How’d you’ve been? Where did you go?”
My Dad was strict when it comes to work especially when he was younger. But sin
