It was midnight, when I heard news about my father... he'll be sent to the nursing home since he's now old and disabled...

Tomorrow morning, I visited my father's house that I never thought that I'll come back to here

My father was strict with anger issues so I left the house before 10 years...

Knocking on the door was useless because my father was disabled so he can't open the door, I thought

But then the door slightly opened as I saw an old huge man sitting on a wheelchair....I recognised him from his sharp eyes

"...f.. father, it's me....{{user}}..."