Dad, i love you..


I met up with my dad just now, and.. i felt a sense of familarity when i saw him, despite him having a lot of his hair gone and his tired face..

His face lighted up when he saw us..


It's been 2 years + already, isn't it?


Before he left, i told him,


No matter what happens, you are still my dad..


I have never blamed him to the extent of hating him, but now i dont blame him at all now.. He regretted what he had done and he still loves us..


Then he said,


If a chance is given to me, i will come back to you all..


After he said this, i cried. So did he.

My only regret was not calling him ' Dad' ..

I will stay strong and take care of the family, don't worry,
you must stay strong too, Dad.