Cello

I can't keep cello, I hold a grudge against her

dad, I came to drop off Cellowell I can't take good care of her as her grandpa would.

who said you can't take good care of Cello? she'll remind you of Milly every day, so do you still want to keep her here with me? Derrick said putting his hand around Roberts shoulder and walking into his mansion.

dad, I thought about your health and said the child will bring joy to you and make your life worth living again. Roberts replied sitting down on the black couch embroiled with gold in the dimly lit not so spacious living room.

are you thinking about me or trying to avoid the reality of things? Derrick replied grinning from cheek to cheek, slightly in a better mood from when he came back from Milly's funeral.

dad!, I can't keep cello, I hold a grudge against her, against her for taking away the love of my life, my will to live, dad it's not easy living without Milly by my side. he spoke in a raging voice, standing up live the room his shadow towering against the weak old Derrick who was seated comfortably.

Roberts turned around to leave before turning back to talk to his father-in-law having it in his mind that it was the last time.

dad, I've prepared everything that will be useful during her growing up.

her nanny, her toys, and her account which she will be able to access when she turns eighteen. remember dad when she grows up she's an orphan okay? Roberts asked his father in law at the verge of crying.

yes, I understand Roberts this will be the last time I see you and help you again. I don't want you flocking around my little girl as her father because my girl is now an orphan. Derrick said angered by the words spoken by Roberts.

dad? dad? Roberts called but only received a cold shoulder from his father-in-law.

leave my house and never come back and also leave this country. I never thought I would ever be able to say something like this before but the sight of you Is disturbing my peace. so, please leave and never show your face again. the initially warm and cosy living room was filled with pain and grief that one could hardly even breathe.

just like the wise people say you don't know what comes first tomorrow or an accident. when a relationship begins and when it ends no one knows so we should value our little relationships and every day we spend with the ones we love because whatever has a beginning has an end.