Chapter 40

Euniel My father asks me to take a seat in the chair. His face is not friendly at all. He doesn't even offer to keep my suitcase in the room, or even offer me something to drink. For a father who has spent more than ten years without seeing his only son, it's still curious that he behaves like this when he sees me. There is no doubt that my presence does not help him. I can read in his eyes an ardent desire to ask me what I'm doing here. However, he tries to control himself so as not to appear indelicate. Anyway, what else could surprise me about this man? I have seen black and white with him in the past. No matter he can do or say, it does not change anything concerning the idea I have on him. However, I do not blame him for his attitude. He looks at me oddly, then he sits down on the chair next to me. His eyes on me don't take off at all. "Hello dad, how are you?" I tell him, breaking the heavy silence that reigned in the room. "I'm fine thank you, what are you looking for h