J E N N I E
December 6, 2017
Wednesday night.
I can't sleep.
My dad is still not home while I'm having a movie marathon in my house.
What happened yesterday is crazy.
I saw him on my way back to my house, It's the first time.
He's reading a book and an spectacles like what I used to see.
His hair is back to wavy dark brown, which I really like for him.
I like his nerdy style than when he's wearing a designer clothes.
It's more appealing to me.
He don't have a pinned name on the pocket of his polo so I still don't know his name.
The door suddenly open and it was my dad.
He doesn't smell alcohol but he looks horrible.
I know he work too much again.
Did he ever get home yesterday?
He saw me on the living room and just greet me with a kiss on the forehead murmuring a goodnight before heading to his room.
I'm worried about his health.
He's being too much to his self.
I hope he takes a rest too.
