When I was in middle school, my dad started treating me differently from my siblings. He always made sure I had everything I needed for school, bought me gifts, and seemed to like me more than the others. One night, while I was sleeping, something strange happened. I felt a dark presence in the room. I opened my eyes and saw my dad standing beside my bed, casting a big shadow.
I was sharing the bed with my older sister. Dad asked me to come with him to his room. Mom was away on one of her trips to the North, so it was just me and him at home. He asked me to sit down and then said, ‘You know I love you very much, right?’ I nodded, feeling a bit sleepy. Then, he said, ‘Look at me carefully. I’m going to…’ I didn’t understand what he meant at first, but I trusted him because he was my dad.
As I followed him into his room, I felt a mix of confusion and curiosity. Dad seemed serious, and I wondered what he wanted to tell me. We sat down on his bed, and he looked at me with a strange expression. His words seemed to hang in the air, making me nervous. I wanted to…..Read Full Story Here.………………………..
