Guilt

"W-Where is he?" Henry whispered weakly.

"O-office." His mother said and Henry left, eyes void of any emotions and tears just kept flowing out of them.

Henry went inside the office and saw.....he saw his father on the ground, pale and hard. He was long gone and Henry didn't even get to apologize for his words. He also hurt him. Whatever the reason was behind this step, he was also responsible for this. He also contributed to this.

"D-Dad......w-wake up please." He hugged the bead body of his father. He lost one important part of his soul. He lost his light in the walking path. His father might be strict but he had good memories with him. He has happy moments with him.

"P-please wake up.." he whispered again, plating a small kiss on his pale and dead skin. His father still looks young and just like he is sleeping and will wake up.

"Dad, you said you'll stay by my side, you said you'll be a father to me.....I need you....wake up and sco