Your dad worked so much.
When he changed jobs I thought he would work less.I thought he would come home at a decent hour.
But he worked more.
And I had retired by then.
And I was just here, in this house, alone.
And he kept working longer hours.
And I was just here.
I thought that when he retired we would finally get to be together.
I thought we would travel.
I thought it would all be worth it.
So I waited. Alone……
And then this.
This is our retirement?This is what I was waiting for?
After all that time, waiting for him…..
I’m still alone.
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