Letter to my son
Dear son,
It has been a long time since I saw you for the last time. Since you’re gone there’s like a Missing Link in the family. We all miss you.
At your birth, IPredicted you were going to become a good man, with a nice job, a wife and children. But only Prophets can predict the future. After your mom’s death, you became so unpredictable. You started to Smoke, you became a little Rebel and even Dangereous. Still, I always Believed you would be able to change again, be able to Detach yourself of this great sorrow. But you never did. You just ran away. Nonetheless, know that for me it was a very hard time too. I was Divided between the love I had for you, and the anger for what you did become.
But, The Whole Thing now, my son, is that, if you have changed, I would love to see you come back home. If you haven’t, just, be kind, Change! And promise me that, even in hard times, you’ll always push through and you’ll always try not to reach the bottom. Deal?
Come back, we all miss you.
Your dad.
PS: Know that even if you work at Subway, I won’t be mad.
I… Son, I love you