Mikhail
I arrived home jumping up and down, but soon activated serious mode when I saw my father's car next to mine. To my surprise, my mother was watering the flowers while smoking and singing.
My father and I stopped the car at the same moment, making it inevitable that he wouldn't notice my happy face.
“Things are looking good around here.” My father laughed when he saw me and then came over and gave me a hug. “How are you? Your mother told me that you slept out and that you're no longer engaged to Cristina. What's going on?”
“Good morning, Dad. I missed you too. Cristina is pregnant, and you know... I can't have children. Not anymore.”
The truth is that Cristina and no one but my parents know about the vasectomy I had a year ago. What's more, the reason I'm so happy is because
