"Hey Chris, what's up?"
"Ummmm nothing really why?"
" You called me to come here, you said it was important"
"Ohhh yeah, of course"
"Sooooo?"
"Can we go and have coffee and talk about it?"
"Yes"
We went to Starbucks and I order my caramel macchiato as always and he order his chocolate frappuccino, we went and sat on a table and he was really nervous at that moment, he was managing to say not much but important things.
"So here's what's up, I am not saying like he is a bad man o anything because I don't even know what is the thing that is hiding from us okay"
Confuse I said "okay"
" So I saw a paper on dads things that said:
My children are not going to make it on a first Enoch, they have to be strong. Before I die I have to tell them what's going on and why I don't live in the house anymore. How is that even possible I am not a watcher but someone will be sent from heaven to watch my little two kids"
So what's the big deal about this I don't even get it. Why didn't he tell us the hole truth and made me hate him for life it's not fair I always avoided him when he came it's not fair what he told my mom, my brother, including me. I torn us three apart.
I needed to hear the truth for once even if it hurt, but I think the lie hurt more than the truth.
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