washed over me
I used to be angry with my father and stubbornly signed up to go to the countryside.
I wanted to escape from this home, to escape from the woman who “stole” my father.
My father worked very hard to secure a spot for me at Groveland Military University
But I, for Lucas, even didn’t have time to say a pr
proper goodbye to my father before dropping out of school and getting married to a small village In the past, my relationship with my father completely became strained, and after he remarried, I even avoided him even more.
Lucas and the village secretary teamed up to bring me to a remote farm.
I didn’t even have time to send a letter to my father, and 1 died in the cowshed during a difficult childbirth.
How desperate he must have been, when the white–haired person sends off the black–haired person.
The only daughter died so tragically, so inexplicably
Thinking of this, my heart felt heavy and aching
I quickened my pace, almost running back to the doorstep of my childhood home.
The house was more dilapidated than in my memory, with peeling walls revealing gray bricks underneath.
“Celine” an elderly voice rang ou
time.
I suddenly looked up and saw my father standing at the door, his hair already turning gray, his face marked with the traces of tit He had lost a lot of weight, and his once upright figure had become stooperil.
After two lifetimes, I finally saw him again.
1-choked up and couldn’t control my y emotions anymore. I threw myself into his arms and burst into tears.
My crying startled the steproutier in the house.
and my loud crying and quickly ran out to check
hint of surprise flashed across his face, I
followed by nervousness and confusion.
“Celine? You How did you come back?
My dad:
infected by any s
sad emotions and also shed tears.
He trendded as he touched my hair, lids voice hoarse as he asked, “What’s wrong, Celine? Have you been bullied? Tell Daddy,”
Upon hearing this sentence, Tcried even harder.
In my past life, I always thought that my dad would stop loving me once he married a stopinother.
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so he was filled with resentment and rejection towards him, to
aim, to the point that he wouldn’t even look at him when he was sick.
Now I know, in this world, besides my father, there will never be any man who will truly love me.
I held onto my father tightly, as if I wanted to blend him into my body, feeling the long–lost warmth and sense of security.
I wiped away my father’s tears and forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying
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“Dad, I missed you, really missed you”
Dad’s tears flowed even more fiercely.
He held me tightly, as it holding a precious treasure that had been lost and found again, afraid that I would disappear once more.
Chapter 6
sm was still the same, everything
