Me, mom and Dad's mistress

Her parents married to date round twenty-five years. Non one year after the wedding day, I was born with all eagerness and happiness in their arms.

Twenty years of coexistence, understanding parents, san sharing each other everything from family affair, both work in the way I taught stars for the best. Still the light full of love needs to look every morning, my mother tying a tie for Dad before go to work, I remind my mother at home to remember everything all notes on paper to do not forget. Take another twenty years, the way they treat other people like the couple newlywed son. I give myself the right to see their "love".

Dad ... (Photo illustration)

Five years later, the dissent, fall apart, the squabbles unjustly did not know from where is built. Our family is no longer the concept of "family" like at first. Disclosure to the Agency with tie waist skewed collar. Absent-minded mother forget salt, pepper jugs even newspapers close the electricity bills expire. In front of me, they hold their concessions to each other pretend every-Saturday-still-good-the-girl-! But like that just add to the challenge that stamina they back each other in that the lack of patience.

Don't need me to take off the learn, things unravel a most natural way. The night my mother sneaks to compound the whimpering and crying, holding your unsure when I walked in the room mother and silently crying. I open the door the room for parents to borrow little shoulder mother tells of father's mistress, the voice communication. I learn about her-the main cause of the stalemate where two people. She is young, transient facial u sad but she never more beautiful than my mother, whether in the aspect. What made me surprised that she is not your father's colleagues, not the awkward trôm District Office love affair I still think. She is the same that I found after the patrons eat in a hurry when the mother of the her no time to cook breakfast. She stabbed into the random father of Sam. The way she warms up with not very compelling rice, considerate, I suddenly thought she's not ugly people snatching other people's husband. The section on mother's eye drops of water out so I wanted to plunge into her torn apart into hundreds of pieces on the scratch, luck, storage locations to hold me back.

I remember the evening, my father sat eat together, parents are worried about home crowd he hung King out of the House only has two. His mother cooked rice in soup but still belied just afraid your father I eat not enough substance, ill take a few grams. I eat rice, bitter mouth nghét.

_ Why not eat anymore? Cooking the food his mother cooked? Mai dad buy beans about FRY for your modified food?I nod, I think never one day can I get mother love side._ I love her more than my mother?-I let go of the wand-look at my reply to me!_ To this level, you should also know the truth.

My ears buzzing away, only to hear each one question parents would divorce, fathers would live with her and I will choose one arbitrary. I can't remember the image I picked up about his neckties that attempt, because perhaps, argue it by tears. On the parents to court, neighbors around whispering "Imagine how cultural family, who suspected her husband was also formidable fellow chicken pieces cat!". My mother made the women's precinct Council activities for women also be despised. Who wants to hear a man who failed in marriage advice yourself holding the fire families? Dad, mom and I just left in each other the pain hard benign. Day handbags suitcases goodbye, dad just told me to be stepping in for parents cling to space. I laughed, I know my mother decline that still end to Austria, demonstrating love each have just past the back forever. Daddy go bring me fry bean disk promise to eat rice, which would later have no more occasion. I dedicated the image of yore, the beautiful and loving mom as what's left of him.

I am in the eyes of many people is a bad child also in the eyes of my parents, I am fabulous than that. By, I have not used ourselves to do pressure led them to bite the teeth back to life fatigue during rest until his eyes down the arm. My mother sold the House in full current memories once fun, foreign country buy a tiny House for mother in. You don't have monthly return of Dad, mom self managed wholesale markets have copper in copper came out when I graduate. Episode we live not needed!

"Expect that she will be the last stop of the tram. When the man abandoned his wife and son accepted by another woman who proves she is very important. Wish you happy! "

Business card sheet write I sandwiched into her home port before you leave this place, I write in peace of course not resentment. But I am sure that life has to go through how much of life's station, the first station station is always memorable. Isn't it Daddy?=

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