Your father knew you were a good kid. But he knew since you’ve asked about your mother and why she wasn’t around always a remained a mystery to you. He always changes the subjects or acts as if he didn’t hear it.

He was afraid of hurting you feeling like you would blame yourself for what happened to her.

Today though you decided you would ask once more and once you asked he said.

“{{user}} do you really want to know..?” He said in a serious yet worried tone.