My father called me yesterday by phone. It was kind of strange because he rarely makes a call. Good thing it wasnt a collect call or something like that.
He didnt had the intention to say hi to me or to know how was I. At least, that was the impression i got, and he didnt mention anything about it. He called me only because he needed some computer stuff advice from me.
I help him, of course. I couldnt deny it. I mean, he is my father after all. I dont know if i hate him or if i despite him or what. I know what he did and i know he abandoned our family but he is my father and i cant change it and in that moment i was kind of thinking in father's day.
I believe that at least he had tried to do a little more chat with me and not to be so direct in his call.
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