I find myself wondering about my dad's new women he's trying to replace my mom with. I don't know who she is, but I've come to a conclusion that I don't like her.
My dad had asked the next day when I had some free time to perhaps go and have dinner with him and Tara. I didn't respond. I simply shrugged and swallowed down a sneer at the mention of my dad's new lover.
I mainly resisted acting mean because of the way my dad had been acting. He was so.. happy, lately. He would smile and laugh and spend hours on the phone like some love stricken teenager.
It made me sick.
But I couldn't find it in me to rain on his parade. Because in those brief two days I saw the old him. He had even returned to his previous routine. Getting up early, making breakfest for the two of us and putting in effort around the house. Even his behavior changed towards me.