Hades was not responding to my phone calls when I decided to inform him about my father's decision to come to my apartment and meet him. It wouldn't be a lie to admit that him not responding to my phone calls did scare me a bit. In both senses— him being in danger, and him not wishing to meet my father, despite his excitement.
Dad was looking at me with an unknown curiosity. As if he was trying to decode me. He was looking at me like I was a stranger to him. But a lot has changed in a year. What hadn't? I am financially independent now. I am stronger now, with my own opinions and decisions. I am brave enough to accept in front of my father that I love a man. That I have no interest in women. But what had not changed was my anxiety when I am near him. I am always thrilled by the way he le
