"where have you gone?" He asked me in an angry tone.
"I went to school" I gulped knowing truly well that something terrible was going to happen.
"Tomorrow I want to come to your school, so be ready. We will go together," he clarified. What the hell is going on. If he comes there, then I won’t be able to perform.
"But why?" I asked in a low tone.
"Tomorrow is your anniversary. Right? So, parents are invited to the function which means I’m coming!" Seriously!! He never came to the PTA meeting, then why is he willing to come to the function. Something is fishy!
I was going to ask something, but he went to his room. How will I perform tomorrow? This was the only thought that was running in my mind.
I didn't know when I drifted into slumber.
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Next day as expected, my father
