He gave me $50 last night.. not only me.. and also my two brothers. But he's leavin tonite again. And he's gone now. Last night I was sittin on the sofa and he was beside me.. naggin again and again.. What can i say? sigh.. the most i can do to help him is to only sit beside him and listens, and let him vent out all his anger and disappointment he has in his heart. But, after so long.. he still dun understand... Maybe we dont understand him too, but its just that we simply don't care anymore.. simply nelgected his love and care. Was it the wrong choice? yes. Yet we still choose that path... Because we have received the wrong love. He cares, but not the way we wanted. The love that we wanted wasn't there. Yet that was the most important love of all.. fatherly love.