Alina's POV:

The man that stood in front of me knelt down on one knee shakily. It seemed that he could not hold on for much longer.

My tears blurred my vision but I managed to hold him up.

With a bitter tone in his voice, my father chuckled through his pained condition. "You still care about me, Alina."

The sadness and pain was too overwhelming for me. I held back my words and bit my lips as hard as I could.

My father sighed in a defeated manner, then he mustered up the strength he had left to hold me in his arms. With his low voice, he said, "I'm so sorry, Alina. You have suffered through many things, yet I haven't hugged you like a father should in all these years."

My jaw clenched as I struggled to hold myself back from sobbing.

"It's all my fault. I admit I was the one who neglected your feelings."

deep breath. He spoke in a slow pace as he was experiencing

to get married ever again. In the future, you must live out the life you want. As long

was only able to tightly grasp the clothes on his back. With my entire body trembling, I snuggled more

he still comforted me by patting me

back to my childhood. Those years, I snuggled in my father's arms, when I was still stumbling over the words

also

over once again

I was wrong, Dad.

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Alina. It will all be for the better." I could hear my father's breathing

almost began to say a few words until his own sobbing voice began to speak again. "You must learn to rely on yourselves

but I too, had little strength in me. I was pulled down on the ground with his falling

my hands. I cried out helplessly, "I'm sorry, Dad! I was wrong! What should I do now? Please, Dad. Don't

cry..." he said through weak breaths. His pupils that were

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