May 4th 2000 a kid was born without a father, his name was Ezekiel but that wasn't the name of his father. His father bought him a huffy bike the colors were blue & black, one day his chain popped he couldn't fix it so he called his father. His father stopped pass the house real quick since he was on his lunch break & fixed Ezekiel's bike for him. Couple days later the chain pops again, he called his father up he didn't answer maybe he was busy, then the next day he calls just to have a simple conversation & he doesn't answer was he avoiding him? That was the question. Ezekiel's father left when he was 7 years old he didn't know where he went, he didn't know if he was living, while he's sitting down watching television he sees families doing fun things together but since he was gone it was just the 3 of them. It's been 9 years since Ezekiel seen his father but this year make it 10, when he spotted him in the hospital he didn't know where to begin. His father didn't even acknowledge him he pretended he wasn't their even tho Ezekiel was in plain sight, by him not knowing what to say he just rather just not look his way, because he knew he would breakdown. He was afraid of Ezekiel's reaction towards everything that happened at this point Ezekiel mind was racing he was receiving only evil thoughts that he wish he could stop thinking about but at the moment it couldn't be helped. Could kind of tell through the years that he didn't care about him that much, Ezekiel barely seen him because he was always busy or he was always at work but why cant you make time for your kids.
