The misserable wife
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appily exclaimed, showing my fath
ears, or more accurately, it's what kept Dad Ja
ious wooden items like tables. He also has a knack for
are impressive, showcasing my dad's incred
p with innovative ideas for his projects and skillful
said I could become an architect or an interior
to save enough, I dream of opening a shop specializing in crafting children's toys. Maybe
you, Jam!" Dad happily exclaimed, giving me a tigh
elly – actually, it's a dwarf. I
as ever!" he said in awe, laughing
the floor, smiling widely as we admired
within a few days. Every emotion is part of the process, but we find joy in carving together. I
ving us the motivation to start a
hter, tousling my shoulder-length chocolate-c
houted, and I even clapped my
e my rewards – to
t on. I also handed Dad my wallet. I raised an eyebrow and grinned.
oft drink!" Dad said, and we both e
rooms. We only have a few belongings inside,
nancial constraints, we couldn't afford her treatment. Dad's job only covered our daily expenses. Mom chose to rest and didn't wa
ack then because my mom's health was
g we could do. That was what was meant for Mom. It was God's will, and he
y since he had a child – me. So
her. Even if I grew up without a mom, Dad never lacked love for me
ure, but I already have my parents with me... even though Mom Fe
ause we both know that my mot
day we get to be together. Dad is also quite busy with his job. Back
exam. I'll only be paying half of my tuition becau
dean's list, and Dad is re
mers are dining inside. It's around 3 PM, snack time, and students frequent the place sin
or a long time, well-known in the a
re still many customers," D
pancit canton is rea
it. That's why you always beat me,
I still get to eat our favorite pan
If I see him sad or struggling, it
r busy at the counter, almost bowing down. When
layfully tapping a woman nearby. I didn't
eeted her warmly, and her smile
motions she showed to my dad, but I could
ngs for my dad. But I know...she'll only ge
they end up together, both being widowed. My concern is how he'll feel
mom, Dad Jasper's heart still beats
er husband passed away five years ago due to lung pr
d my dad and turned to me, "and to y
a cold soft drink too," my dad requested as he helped
eless, the place was cool with a ceiling fan and a
t into laughter uncontrollably because Sahara's predictions abo
f Dad lost again. Occasionally, we also buy food from them. If i
ather's slowness. You know, when you get
Sahara joined i
t," she commented. I'm not used to receiving com
n. Just one compliment," my dad tea
always love teasing me
of yours. Redder than a tomato," he remar
y fell silent and sighed. It seemed
Fei's death anniversary is comin
we both know she's happy wherever she is at this moment
watching over us," h
Jam. She'll never be gone from here," he said, gen
why I worry about
eone is ne
mom Fei so much..."
she loves now, Dad!" I t
burst into laughter just as
ncit canton with boiled
t 21, and I share my life with m
f the first chapter of