Hindi na ako kilala ng papa ko…?
Just wanted to share this short talk with my father. This happened last night. Around 11pm, while I was eating dinner dumaan si papa sa dining table going to the bathroom. Paglabas niya ng cr namin lumapit siya sa dining table:
Papa: anong ulam mo? (Nagtanong siya habang kumukuha siya ng tinapay dun sa basket sa may dining table namin)
Ako: Itlog na pula lang (ngayon nalang ulit ako nakakain neto kaya medyo ginaganahan akong kumain😆)
Papa: bakit walang kamatis yang ulam mo? Lagyan mo ng kamatis
Ako: Hindi ako nakain ng kamatis Pa.
Papa: Ganun ba? Wala na talaga akong alam sayo.(then naglakad nq siya pabalik ng sala)
I don’t know what I supposed to feel after this. Should I be hurt kase hindi nako kilala ng papa ko? Or should I be hurt for my father? For me, it was just a simple conversation. I gave a simple answer to a simple question. But somehow from my father’s point of view it was deep.