"Haaa… fuck!" It suddenly felt like all the energy within me had been drained by some supernatural suction force.
Why did it look like my father had made it his eternal duty to create problems for me everywhere before he kicked the bucket?
I had been landing into one mess after another that he left behind back on Terra, and now, here, light years away from our region, the old man's fingerprints were still following me.
"Damn that old codger." I let out an internal breath as I took hold of myself.
Now, normally, none of this would have been of any concern to me.
Sure, the old man's actions had far-reaching consequences, but then again, so what?
The old man was merely defending himself, fighting for his honor, for his pride, fighting to stay with Mother. What was he to do? Give up his freedom for the sake of people he had no idea about?
