138| Dad's Story

138| Dad's Story

JULIE

I am sitting on a couch in my living room. My back is leaning against the headboard and my mind is still playing that memory. I just found my dad in his room fucking his secretary and I am still unable to believe my eyes.

My mother loved someone else which is why she divorced my dad after she gave birth to me. After that, dad took care of me. When I was a kid, I used to see a man who used to come and meet my mother.

That man used to bring me chocolates. He even played with me but he used to spend time with my mother. He spent more time with her. They went into a room while I used to play along in the living room and they used to come after a very long time. At last after two or three hours.

I used to hear noises from her room. Yeah, even my mother had her own room and my father had a separate room. They never shared a bedroom after I turned three and those days are still in my head as my childhood memory.

Even in front of me, that man used to kiss my mother.