Holy shit
The wierdest things happen at the strangest times. But... everyhthing happens for a reason.
My father just called... he wanted to wish my brother a happy birthday. My brother's at a friends house so i had to talk to him. (I knew I should've let my mother answer the phone.) My father said "I love you" at least 4 times in 7 minutes. He started crying too. But, I still don't care about him or his life and I still don't care if we ever speak again. I don't know what's wrong with me...
P.S - That's the first time I actually spoke to my father in 3 years.
My father just called... he wanted to wish my brother a happy birthday. My brother's at a friends house so i had to talk to him. (I knew I should've let my mother answer the phone.) My father said "I love you" at least 4 times in 7 minutes. He started crying too. But, I still don't care about him or his life and I still don't care if we ever speak again. I don't know what's wrong with me...
P.S - That's the first time I actually spoke to my father in 3 years.