Live For Yourself

As he was busy 'thinking', I just sat there beside him, thinking about what he said.

Everyone has this image of my father, the perfect example of a Sagepice. 

Kind and generous, almost to a fault. From the articles I have read also, it seems like the public loved my mother and my father, their dynamic and all that. 

What got me wondering is ... if father and mother were so in love, why did mother not mention him once when I visited her?

Is it too hard for her to? Or did she not want to? 

If she didn't, then you wouldn't she? 

"Are you ready?" A voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I looked up at the man looking at me with a bright smile on his face. 

Why is everyone just smiling all around me? How do they even do that? 

"I am," I said, nodding at him. "Please tell me everything you can."