AARON'S POV
When was the last time he called me to have a conversation with me? I couldn't remember. But I knew talking to my father meant something.
Oh, yes, I had a face to face discussion with him when he wanted to bring Julia. That day, after he said all he had, I just stared at him, I had so many questions to ask him and once I raised my opinion, he cut me off.
Now, I wasn't sure what he wanted to talk about again. My opinion about him getting married again didn't count but he made the best decision by bringing in Julia. I just hoped what he was about to tell me was as good as the last.
I entered my father's library and saw him sitting with his nose buried in a newspaper. The room smelled of books – both old and new.
It was that type of scent that enveloped around one like a
