My bias did not let me reason with him on the issue. To me, it was unfair that he neglected his daughter when she needed him.
That was not even the worst thing he did. He called her a prostitute in my presence. That was not the behavior of a typical father.
'I don't think you did the right thing. You put her in a spot where the only option was the option you provided. Parents make more sacrifices than that.' I rubbed my eyes with the back of my palm.
I felt sleepy already. I had trained myself to take naps so when the time for my nap came my body automatically got tired.
'You're only but a child, Kassandra. There's a limit to what you know. I just came to tell you goodbye, and I hope you have a safe delivery.' He walked away.
That was not the Uncle Ray I knew. He was different and he hardly looked at me when he spoke.
