Dad shrugged and stroked my hair. I heard him sob.
"You're my daughter Catalena.it doesn't mean that I'm not your real father, I have no right to be good to you. Thank you for your common sense. The past years made you a full grown woman in a young age. -I'm just here all the time. Nothing will change. You are still my daughter. "
It was so painfull starry night for me. since I was young, I have been used to papa. It's hard to let go of someone you're used to. It's hard to adjust to everything.
William's gaze weighed on me the next morning. I was busy feeding my babies with a bread and cereal beside me.
"How's your feeling now?"
"Fine."
"I doubt that's fine."
"Of course it's hard William. I think I'll recover with it soon. It's just ... shocking." I wiped my face. "Am I too bitch before that I'm like this now?"
"No. You're a martyr."
"Shut up." at the same time I rolled my eyes.
"That ...I miss the old Catalena. The bitchy one. "