If only she knew how those words haunt me now.
“Hey papa. How are you handling retirement??” I ask him.
The old man just huffs and takes a seat.
He is nearing sixty and does not appear to have aged so much. That is because he works out and keeps his body fit. And also mama puts him occasionally on a strict diet when he does too much and takes in a lot of calories. She once used to smack his hands and monitor him so he doesn’t eat all the dietitian said he shouldn’t eat.
His salt and pepper hair gives him a distinguished look. The smile lines on his face tells of a happy and fulfilling life. He is happy. What is there not to be happy about? The family is doing great, we have not had any troubles from anyone especially those who wish to see us fail, he has three successful sons and a
