Growing up

Life hasn't been fair I was just 7 years old when my dad left me I was with mom and my two brothers i could remember that night when he was about to leave I asked dad where you going to and he said son I'm traveling but will be back for Christmas as a kid I didn't know what's happening he hold my Cheeks and said son when you see a plane in the sky know it's me coming back I said okay he left I waiting mom did everything to make me happy she gave he hope that dad was coming back for Christmas after the next two months it was December dad hasn't come back I cried and mom said son chill dad's gonna be back it was early morning on Christmas Day I woke up went to bath as I heard a plane in the sky passed I ran quickly to check if it was him if dad was back but he wasn't I had this feeling dad will be back today I was excited until in the night I haven't seen dad I went outside I stood out looking at the sky two plane passes as I waited and wait I finally knew dad wasn't coming back today I was alone I cried bitterly as I went in I looked at his picture and continued to cry