"Ace, I'm just like you. I never tried to have and follow my own decisions in life. Because my mom is the only person who ruled my whole life. And I'm sorry if I let you feel and experience the same scenario that I experienced." Dad's tears were slowly falling into his cheeks.
I haven't seen him cry yet, but this time I knew he cried because it hurts him already. It was a mistake that I ask him this, I shouldn't have brought up this kind of topic.
"But you let me feel and suffer the same thing you experience in your life when you're at my age," I mumbled not thinking of what I've told him already.
Dad smirked and then laughed like a man who did now know what to do too.
"Your mom isn't the girl I wish to marry, she was my mom's decision and choice." He answered and faced me.
"Don't worry, I will not let you marry someone that came from your mother's choice and not yours," Dad added and tap my shoulder before he smiled widely.
