“Sweetheart, how’s life going?”
“Great, father. In fact, I am now married with an outstanding guy and have four kids. My third one is named after you!”
“I’m so glad to hear that. I really wish I could see my grandchildren.”
“Then please come with us, father. Come back.”
“I’m afraid I can’t. We belong in two different worlds. I hope you forgive me.”
She cried again knowing the bitter truth that it is going to be her last time to hug her father. But a weight was lifted up from her chest and she couldn’t be more grateful.