I went downstairs wearing my shorts and a tshirt to my daddy (father).
There he was wearing a emaculate suit and back brushed salt and pepper hair. He has sharp gaze but for some reason there was some softness behind them.
"Hello, dad."
"Hmm.", he said gazing at me.
"Um...dad?"
"Ethan!!"
"Wha.."
"Why aren't you calling me daddy like you used to??!? Did I do something my son?? Do you need something??!!?"
Silence
What the fu*k??
"No no no... I think that calling you dad is what a normal person should do!"
"But my baby, you called me daddy when you where toddler too..."
"No dad I am old now, please, its very embarrassing"
His face darkened and I could feel his sadness it was like he not pleased with the desicion but had to let go of his childhood dog to somewhere called highland farm. He loved his son a lot and doted on him too, maybe because he resembles his wife so much. Then its decided I will be the best I can be to him.
"Uh...hmm...dad? Can I ask you something?"
"Yes!! My child, what do you need?"
"Can watch a movie together?"
"HUH?!!"
He was stunned but the question.
Silence, again.
"Are you sure don't want a theater or a mall to yourself?? No maybe I can make a mall? Yes... I will make a mall and a chain of them... just for you my son"
He rambled.
"Dad, dad, da...daddy?" I said in a small voice.
"Yess son!!!!!!!" He shouted with gleaming eyes.
"I just want to watch a movie with you. Maybe a new one how about Inglourious Basterds? Its a one month old movie but I want to watch it."
"Inglourous...what? I don't see anything on web."
"HEH?!" I exclaimed