memories

i remember,
he used to come home early, and bring us some nice meal from the restaurant
or, in some days,
i used to phone him and ask him to come home early, to bring me some nice meal
and then i waited , anxiously i almost jumped off the sofa when i heard his car's sound
he walked in, i ran to him, hugged him, and quickly grabbed the meal's box.
after he changed his clothes, we had dinner together, and talk about everything.
well i often read a comic book or magazine while i ate,
and i can still remember clearly what he always said :
" put down your books or i'll throw it out of the house!"
the words that i never get to hear again..

anyway, nice to see u last night pa,
i hope u feel my hug just like i felt it :)