Jake
It was the weekend. Since I'd petty much given up my previous, carefree life, I sometimes worked on Saturdays for half the day and took Sunday off. I didn't go into the office when there wasn't work for me to do there, but it was a big company that was still growing, so there was still plenty of research I did during my free time into the company's future.
On one such weekend, I was sitting in my home office, working on my computer, when I got a call from Dad. I only hesitated a little before answering it. If this was before, I might have even thought of ignoring the call, but those days were over.
I couldn't say Dad and I were closer than before, but at least, we didn't go through moments of pretending the other didn't exist.
"Hello, Dad?"
"Jake," he said, voice deep and ca
