Seeing the wedding card sent to me lying on the table, I opened it curiously and turned pale
For years, I never mentioned my father’s name again. My parents divorced because of conflicts related to my grandfather’s house. My mother no longer walks, lives alone, takes me as joy and support to live. As much as I love my mother, I hate my father, and I hate my paternal house as much. For the past 10 years, I have not returned to my grandfather, nor have I received a single penny from my father. I even had the thought of changing to my mother’s last name so as not to get involved with my weak father.
Yesterday, when I got home from work, I put my bag on the table and was surprised to see a wedding card sent to me. When I opened it, I turned pale when I saw it groom’s name it’s my father. He was about to get married to another woman when he turned 50. And he send wedding card Come to me, invite me to join in the fun. It’s ridiculous indeed.
I called my mother. She lay in her room, facing the wall, her back trembling. I know, mom still has feelings for dad. Dad got a new wifeMom is definitely heartbroken.
I tore the wedding card in my hand and decisively threw it all in the trash. I won’t go to the wedding. Certainly that.
Unexpectedly during the meal, my mother told me to arrange to come attend the wedding ceremony father’s. After all, he is also my biological father. The blood flowing in me has a part of him. My mother sadly said that the fate between mother and father was over, but I was different. I can’t live the sin of being a child.
I looked angrily at my mother. Why is she so tolerant to such a pitiful extent? In your opinion, should I attend the wedding ceremony? And should I say a few words to my “cool” father and grandfather, not forgetting this child for the rest of my life? I’m so mad at them.
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