ME POV
Something seems strange when a part of a family is broken. They are not going to talk to you about their problems. And sometimes they got angry when they are iritated by something or someone.
But for us, we need to understand them because they are our family.
The full moon shines so brightly. It is still my birthday. It's dinner time so the others are in the food area.
I look at my dad at the center of the dinning table, he looks like he is worried to something, he looks so down.
He stand up and go to his car. After a couple of minutes he went out carrying a paper bag on his hand.
He put the paper bag in the dinning table where he stayed awhile ago. He took a deep breath and walk towards me and then smile.
I can tell that my dad is handsome. He wears a black coat tuxedo with a black necktie. And he wears a shiny shoes.
He walk towards me with a paper bag on his hand. He put the paper bag on his chest and hug it tight.
I saw a sad smile on his face.
I look at him when he's walking towads my direction but when he reaches me, he put the paper bag on my side. He took the food inside the paper bag and place it where the other things are.
When he is done, he just stood there and stare at my back.
....
Then realization, hits me.
