I dialed my father's number under Nina's confusing look. I put my phone on loud speaker and waited for him to answer the call. Once he did, he sounded happy. "Hello, daughter!" he answered.

"Hey dad" I greeted and smiled at my dad's cheery voice. Even if sometime I felt rejected by my parents, they could be cool sometime.

"Are you coming to visit us or not?" he asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Can we talk about that later?" I asked.

"What do you wanna talk about?" he asked now all cheerfulness gone.

"You are supporting cancerous persons, right?" I asked. Yeah my parents were generous persons when it...