“I will close my eyes and pray that he will ask me, how’s my day…”
He already lost count of how many times he pressed the play button.
Alone in the darkness of his room, Raven let the light coming from his phone strain his eyes. He didn’t know whether the tears blurring his vision was from too much screen time or from hearing his son’s words.
“...will ask me, how’s my day.”
He heaved a defeated sigh. Guilt ate him up. He cursed himself silently. He needs to fix things up.
“Keith, buddy. Are you still up?” Raven swallowed his pride as he knocked over his kid’s room.
The door opened gently and he was greeted by a pair of sleepy eyes and a curious look. Keith gawked at him like he'd seen a ghost.
“Dad?” It was a rare occurrence for the father and son to talk like this.
“I’ve se
