"Son?"
"Father."
He started coughing really badly. I frowned.
"Are you sick?"
"Just a bit of cold. Go ahead."
"I arranged my wedding with Serena in Texas next Friday. Would you attend?"
It was quiet for a few seconds.
"Son, that's great, of course I'll be there."
"Okay, so we leave today."
"I know."
"Do you?"
"Yes, Serena asked if I could hold the business without her. She said you go back to Texas for a week, but she didn't say anything about the reason. I thought you were just going for a holiday."
"Probably she wanted to wait for me to invite you."
"Maybe, but I'm more than happy for you two, I'll be there."
I sighed. It was obvious he wanted me to say something else, to have a little chat with him, but I couldn’t.
"Okay. Bye dad."
"Bye son."
I have to admit that, eve
