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My dad uttered. “It’s okay dad. I forgive you. I am also sorry for going against you. It's just that I am not cut out for the mafia life.”. I apologize. I now understand my dad’s point of view. I mean imagine being the Don of the biggest mafia organization and can’t get your son to obey you. “I understand, son.” My dad muttered. “O how I long for this day to come. I am so happy.” My mom uttered. Both dad and I smiled.

They both smiled. “Mama, Papa bought me so many toys!” the child said excitedly, telling her mother about her father’s visit. “That’s good, anak. Your Papa and I are so happy that you’re happy. Get well soon, because soon we’ll be together and Mama won’t have to work anymore.” “Thank you, Mama and Papa. I miss you so much, Mama.” “We miss you too, anak. Do you want to talk to Papa?” “Yes, Mama.” “Tintin, my good child, how are you?”

It doesn't matter anymore, does it? "I'm sorry... Papa and Daddy."

I don't know what to reply I just a smile he said "don't worry dear iam really appreciating you whole heartedly because I failed as a father but you made my son as a gentleman" I said "never uncle don't say that my mom says that no one is wrong destiny decides everything and time makes mistakes not us so never blame yourself I can understand what you faced you never failed as a father you gave everything to your son but only thing you are unable to give is your love that to you are scared because you can't loose your only hope that is your son"

"I too have a few words I need to share with you all. I'm sure you all know me as that man's son. Yes I'm his son and he's my father and nothing can change that but please don't judge me or my wife because of dad's mistakes. We're completely different from him. I beg of you not to fear me or my wife. The two of us are good people and no matter what happens we'll still be loyal to y'all and the king. And as for my father's mistakes I'm really sorry. Father, I'm sorry that we've drifted away like this but don't ever blame me because you're responsible for all that's happening here. I wish you listened to me the other time. I wish you listened to what Maya told you that same day. Last time Maya

I’m so fuckin’ sorry. But your father’s cock is worth whatever trouble it may bring in the future.

"Father." SHIT!

day. I'M SORRY, DAD!

he said. “Sorry,” I whispered. “You do not have to be sorry.” “Then what do I have to be?” Quiet. Then: “Just… honest.” That word hit harder than it should have. I swallowed down a hundred words that wanted to spill out. That I could not say. Not here. Not now. So I just turned over, forcing myself to keep my back to him. “Goodnight, Father,” I said, my voice barely holding together. After a pause, he answered. “Goodnight, Ezra.”

He cleared his throat before he spoke, and his first words were, “I’m sorry, Madelaine.” His father brought himself to look at the camera. “I’m sorry, if you’re watching this, or if my son is watching this, tell her I apologize. I am deserved to be called inhuman. I am a monster, indeed. And I know nothing about the pain and hardship you’re feeling right now because of your parent’s d-death, that was my doing…”