Part II
After a couple of hours when he reached home, it was well past midnight. Feeling a sense of guilt he walked into the bedroom to check on her. She was asleep, just by looking at her beautiful face, he could say that she had cried herself to sleep. Her little nose still red. The only thing which he did not know, was how bad she had cried...
At the dinner table he saw a medical report which said she was two months pregnant. Suddenly, the evening phone call came back to him! His unbearably harsh tone... his hurting sentences and finally the reason for so many calls. She was trying to share a moment with him and how he snapped at her! She was just being impatient to tell him that he was soon going to be a father...a dad...
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9 years have gone by since that evening, his daughter has never spoken a word and may be never will...
-by the narraytor.
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