Chapter 18

When I got home I felt sad. Every part of the house reminds me of my dad. The house seemed to have something missing. It was like the sadness of our house. My dad's favorite sofa is now gone and I remember Mommy selling it because I thought it was old. Daddy has a memory there.

With the person I don't remember, did Mommy also feel sad? Did she felt alone when daddy died? Did he regret what he had done before? Did she ever loved my dad? I wanted to ask him a lot. Because all this time he deprived me of something that was very important...