I Love You, Disqualified

As soon as I entered the room, accompanied by the doctor, I saw my father wrapped in a bunch of wires that controlled his every move. She knew how much he hated that situation and the reason why he ran away: everything was repeated, it had happened before.

I approached the bed and took his hand, which he squeezed.

- I am tired. – He said, eyes closed.

- So rest.

- It's complicated to know that we won't see each other anymore... - His eyes were still closed - I'll miss you.

- No, you won't miss it. But I'll go...

- I know I wasn't a perfect father. And for that I apologize. But understand, it was never with bad intentions. I always loved you, no matter how much of a motherfucker I was.

- I think everyone has a motherfucking phase in life. The good thing is, we may realize that one day. You did the best you could.

- Make every drop of my sweat count ... But don't put North B. above your family like I did.

- I will not do that. Don't worry.

- Now... Give me a kiss, my son. And go! I don'