I was supposed to feel emotional because my only child, Selene, was getting married.

It was hard to believe, but at twenty two, I watched her kiss her groom, the priest tying the knot, both of them making vows to one another.

Time flew really fast.

Just a couple decades ago, I was messing around in my area, sleeping with all sorts of girls, making out publicly in the club.

My youth was fun.

Not until I got one of my girlfriends pregnant.

I tried to deny it but she was a bitch herself.

Ten months after I received the horrible news of her pregnancy, I woke up in the...