As I pulled the chair and sat beside my father's lying body on his own bed, I couldn't stop myself but to shake. After all these years, it seemed like nothing changed in this room. "James?" I hear a whisper. It sounded so down and fragile and so soft. I turn my head to my father's direction. His lips curved. He moved his hands to mine and held my hand tight. I couldn't help myself to tear. All the questions just rushed into my mind, all the things I needed to know. He was so weak. "I'm sorry for everything, James. I'm sorry for hurting you and letting you go through everything you've been through at such a young age. I'm sorry for not being the perfect father, but believe me when I say I did try to be atleast a father. I love you, you are my son." Dad said just lookig at me with teary eyes. "I'm sorry too, Dad." I answered. I held his hands tighter. "look at you, you're even more handsome than I was when I was at your age." Dad gave a soft chuckle. I chuckled too. I never knew this moment would come again. All the pain just went away. Dad suddenly pulled out something from his drawer and handed it to me. I held it in my hands. "That came from your mother. I loved her, James. Believe me I do, I guess I wasn't good at showing her that. I love you and your sister, Take care of her." Dad said. I felt my dad's grip loosen. I tried to stay positive, but he wasn't moving anymore, he wasn't breathing. His eyes closed but his lips marked a smile. "Dad No!" I exclaimed. As I continued to cry as I was holding my Father in my arms I just wished I could have spent more time with him. As I moved my eyes, I could see jane hodling Hayley as they both went into tears. "Dad, I Love you too." I cried.
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