Monday, February 8, 2010
Sitting here at the lobby waiting for a reply, a call back..
It got me thinking..
Some part of me yearns for a caring and loving father like everyone else..
Why is the question I asked..
Why me? Why am I the one in this situation?
A father who is so fake and so self centred..
A father who only think abt me when he needs me..
A father who treats both daughters very differently..
It really hurts.. Despite the fact I try to not be bothered..
He's return gave me a hope that he is change and it all turned out a form of disappointment..
your princess.Y7:41 PM