June 18, 2015
I met my father today. After almost 2 years we were brought together by the very people which led my mum into marrying my father.
In 2 years nothing about him has changed. He is still coffee coloured, partially bald and fat as well. Nothing changed about him externally and nothing changed internally.
He is still the same conniving liar, trying to outsmart everybody and failing miserably. Somehow insult isn't enough for him to accept his mistakes and get back on life.
He denied to accept any of the things he did to us. Obviously everybody believed us but my father being the man who can pull high and low strings to get people's work done so everybody sided with him.
It broke my heart to see how my mum's cousin brother and sister sided with him instead of her. Tell me faith is bought by money and I might believe you.
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