Lucy had a strange relationship with her father, Oliver, but it all came to a head the day after her 18th birthday. It was the day that everything started going downhill and would lead to years of regret. After a long journey the previous day, Oliver was resting on his couch when suddenly the door burst open, and Lucy stormed in, her face contorted with rage as she walked towards her father.
“Dad, where were you yesterday?” she asked, struggling to fight back her tears.
“I… I’m sorry, love, I was just…” Oliver stuttered. He had missed her birthday six times in a row, and this time around, Lucy was as angry as a raging bull.
“I know you’re never really present in my life, but how could you miss my 18th birthday? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—”
“Sorry? That’s all you ever say, but you never do the right thing! No birthday gifts or songs, it’s just another day for you. Is that how to be a dad? You’re a terrible father!”
Oliver’s heart sank when he heard those words. “Is that what you think of me? Why do you hate me so much, Lucy?” he asked, the pain evident in his voice.
Lucy was shocked by Oliver’s response as it was the first time he had said anything besides an apology. Trying to brush off her…..Read Full Story Here…….
