Strange, is it not? You walked out of my life as you pleased. I waited for you, patiently. I missed you, plenty. I sat at the balcony waiting for you to come back home, but you never did. Why now, it has been 20 years since we have last connected. I gave you many chances, why couldn't you right your wrongs then. Now you're here, as if you want to, without asking me, again. I feel stuck, but I don't have a choice. Calling you dad for the first time in 20 years make my heart ache. Can't get mad at you, yell at you, or walk away from you because the pain that you have caused for my family, nothing but wish you recover and live happily. Please recover dad..







