Father, Please.
I nod grimly,
“I really hope that isn’t the case, but people like him and my family, they don’t just change their minds, he is fucking with Aryan even from beyond the grave, I know he is. My parents would have done the same if they knew they would die soon.”
Understanding passed between her eyes, and then pity,
“I realize how lucky I am with my mother, I used to think my life was awful because I was adopted by a nun, but she is definitely better than both of your rich parents, I should treat her better.”
I chuckle and take a sip of the mango juice left over from our previous visit. I prayed desperately that I was wrong, because that would mean all of his hard work, expectations, years of eve