Dr. Angelo
It was the time for my father's funeral, and I was the eldest son and the one who took care of my parents and my younger brothers.
Yes, I brought that massive mansion for my parents, and I even purchased too big apartments for my brothers, and I paid for everything, even for their college tuition's and funds. I was the father in that family; my parents were too good for us. They did their best to give us all we need.
But when my father got sick and became paralyzed, and that was after my graduation directly. I did my best to support the whole family.
We lived happily, even when we were poor. And we lived tightly as a lovely family when we became rich. No one of us had changed at all.
But it was time to say goodbye to my dear father. It was his time to go to heaven. I was standing there next to my brothers watching my mom crying and kissing my father for the last time before we put him in his grave.