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."

the pain and he took in a deep breath.

ever again. In the future, you must live out the life you want. As long as you're happy, that's enough for me." Those words broke me

father's chest was too broad for me to fully wrap my arms around him, so I was only able to tightly grasp the clothes

condition, he still comforted me

moment, I looked back to my childhood. Those years, I snuggled in my father's

he was also patient in correcting the

over once again and

I was wrong, Dad.

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all be for the better." I

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

its way out of my throat. I reached to grab my father back, but I too, had little strength in me. I was pulled down on the

wrong! What

pupils that were staring into my

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