One day as my father was coming back from his international trip, i heard them having quarrels. He wanted to take me to an international school in Canada.
Was among the best schools in the world where you can find Children of the Ministers and other rich people around the world, she didn't want me to go there, not because she wanted to stay with me, but that money to be kept for her children. I was listening outside their room.
"You know that isn't right Tony" She yelled
"Why? he is just five years now, f-five years o-old, what's wrong with you?" He asked disappointedly
"Wrong with me? you really don't know what's wrong with me Anh?"She yelled and and cursed her fate being married to him
"Jeez! I don't even know why am i still standing here arguing with you" The force of the door slamming could be heard throughout the house, She left him standing there in awe.
My Father made clear instincts that i had to go, but that troubled her mind so high more than anything.
She suddenly changed and become nice to me. one night she came into my room and apologised, but i was too naive to see her clear intentions so my heart aligned.
She eventually started picking me up to the shoppings down town, sometimes cinemas and she was becoming more friendly but subterfuge her evil thoughts and for an indefinite number of succesive days, i was craving more for it.
I just wanted to be loved, like other kids, i really missed that part, You know! calling someone "My mother", was a feeling that i had been waiting for so long, but how could that bechance, my dream wasn't even coming true." He nodded with a regret.