"So how was school?" My Dad asked as I walked in. He was working on the microwave which has been behaving funny lately. He had promised to call the repairman since his last attempt to fix the fridge failed, but as usual, he didn't."It was okay," I told him, going to drop my bag on the small table beside the fridge, where we kept a few important books and a trophy I had won in school. "Did you hear about the Prince's arrival?"He laughed. "Who didn't hear about it? I'm sure the girls in your school are going crazy over him." He chuckled, standing up straight. "Just like how they did over him back then, I tell you, women couldn't keep their eyes away for a second." And that's why he's my Father, the man who showered me with all his ego. "But I met your mum, and she was the one who had my attention...the most beautiful woman I had ever seen." I couldn't see his face because his head was still in the fridge, but the crack in his voice broke my heart.I never discussed it with my father b
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