C506 Floating with the Wind

"Let me talk to him." My father took the phone and said, "What's the matter?"

"Dad, I'm sorry." I apologize.

Dad might have wanted to say something to me, he might have wanted to scold me, but when he heard my helpless apologetic voice, he said, "Don't think too much about it. Rest well first."

I lit a cigarette and Dad stopped talking.

Mother snatched the phone away. "You can't be like this