Dad: What if... I'm a human too, I couldn't stand alone any longer
Me: Well, you answer yourself, go marry her
Dad: I can't decide this soon, how about you?
Me: I don't know
Dad: I'll meet you with her, no excuse
Me: Oh please... (sigh, this is not my business)
And there it goes, feels so hard to mingle with somebody new whom you know will be soon your family member. That's why whenever I get far away from house, I often wish I forget the way to return. I need a home; not a broken stage called house with a couple of failed actors called parents. I need a home. Congrats Nemo, you win.
