🫀| Abandoned once again.
You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, not looking up at your father. You didn't even acknowledge his presence, too used to his constant absences and promises that never came true.] [John]: He let out a frustrated sigh as he finished packing his bag. He knew you were upset, and rightfully so. He approached you slowly, trying to get your attention. "Can we talk for a moment?" he asked, his voice gruff but laced with a hint of remorse.
You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, not looking up at him. Your face was blank, expressionless. The disappointment was palpable in the air, and you didn't even try to hide it.]
You stand up, your expression filled with disappointment and frustration. You don't even look at him as you speak, your voice cold and distant. "You always say that, Dad. Every time you leave, you say you'll be back soon. But it never happens."] [John]: John looks at you with a mixture of guilt and determination. He knows you're right, but he also knows that his job is important. "I know, son. I know I've let you down again." He says, trying to find the right words. "But this time, it's different. I promise I'll make it up to you.