I have a very, very strong feeling that my father is, still, cheating on my mother. And I have very, very little tolerance for lying, scheming men. Yes, he's been a truly responsible man of our house, but an ungrateful and disloyal husband. And I feel deep pity and sadness for my mom.
My father woke me up maybe around three in the morning. He got drunk last night, and when he woke up, he realized he didn't have his mobile phone. He came to me to accuse me of hiding the phone, for mom and I was like struggling to get up, raving mad and ready to explode. He's definitely got something on that phone, and he even thought I'd sneak it to spy for mom. He's gone crazy.
This morning, the very minute my dad saw me, he apologized. He said he found the phone and that I need not to mention it to mom. What a coward? My suspicions are ever growing. And if this happens again, I am talking.
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