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My Grandpa Hercules

Time changes everything, isn't it?! The true example, I ever deemed to see was him, my Hercules who had been a boy filled with adventure to be filled with shame, then becoming an ox who would later become an alcoholic also a wife beater but suddenly, he turn out to a man of a gentle heart... A story that show's the tides of reality hits the boat of life yet how could you face the tide with an iron heart like my Hercules!

Thedarkhattie · realistisch
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My grandpa Hercules (Chapter59th *fiend than friend*)

(Hey reads,

Sorry sorry... Just got on time

But I am not going to fail in my priority this time

So happy reads

Yours,

author)

Initially, his priority stayed identical, work and then dusk gloamed in alcohol!

However, Now a new priority was taking its name into his list- when a fresh form of duty was lying in his arms seeking comfort and the rights that he deserved to have!

'He needs a father... ' he thought to himself

Because he knew that all the little one had seen was his mother's embrace which has been objectively not right for a male child as believed by then 'so-called social standards' and also when his missis is a smoke blower and also a deadly gossipmonger-it was best suited to present himself as his role model.

Like the role model of my grandpa remained his rigorous father... although the choice was to remain on the growing bud which part was never disclosed to him. still, the old time was a little too harsh in comparing the son to the present time-like we go as if we are chit-chatting to our bestie "Yo pop what's up?!" but at that period bringing up required discipline-a discipline crammed with a wooden shaft!

it was the belongings Hercules got from his father and his father got from his father and so on...

On how to teach the future to survive-Which form what he was about to install in his database-

This may be the reason why the fathers of that time were considered more like fiends than friends. Same as my papa elaborate Hercules be."

(My English sir started to laugh in a low tone...) "Fiends than friends... " he said through endless laughs making my heart sink into my belly-

Making me question myself-

'did I say something wrong?! ' and at the same time he caught my doubtful grace-

"You said extensively precise... My father is still like that- difficult and hardcore but surely this lands me on the good ground.. " he expressed with an untamed shine...

"it is all for children's sake after all.,.but nothing of this was any easy It was a greater responsibly like no other when they have to create a safer place for him- so they began making their little chick a nest"