"... I never did anything I wanted to"
"what dad?, come on you don't mean that...
you have had a good life, you got a nice family
and house and shit."
he placed his hand on his fathers calf, which was lying
limp on the dinge white hospital bed.
"Thats not what I said." the father said as he turned his
head to stare at the window.
"You had alot of responsibility and shit, ah-....."
the boy holding in tears also now stared at the window.
" ah-..." swollows a breath of hospital air.
"ah, sorry i was an asshole all those years..."
"but thank you for letting me be one too dad."
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