Anastasia felt like her world has been torn apart. It was a gloomy day and even the weather is with her. She sipped on her mimosa as she recall her encounter with her eldest child. Of course, what should she expect? For him to hug her tightly? Not at all.
She called her father since it's going to rain any time soon. He answered after few rings and she smiled.
"Dad, where are you? It's going to rain any time soon. And it will be slippery on your way here."
"I am still on my appointment. It's raining hard here. Sorry, darling but I will be back tomorrow. It seemed that there's a typhoon coming."
"Okay. Take care. Do you have your medicine?"
"Everything are packed up by you, darling. Don't worry. I'll be home first in the morning."
"Okay. Love you, bye."
"Love you too."