"I'm going to Nilofer's I have written the test and I have passed it I am going to spend my fifties working and doing something Meaningful not being a burden to My daughter."
"Dad we have talked about this, I am not going to send you to where you want to go your health will deteriorate and I can't see you die so early I am working hard for your surgery and that's my responsibility as your daughter."
"My sweetie, surgery is just an excuse, you are making up money to pay off my debt that's all and there is no surgery I Know it the doctor said to me today I am fine."
"Lord, Since now you know let me tell you one thing I am not going to send You there and if you so want to go let's end our relationship here right now."
"It's up to you darling either you Help me Leave peacefully and happily Instead of making it hard for both of us or You can just tell me bye right now."
"So your work is more important than your daughter, You are going to leave me and do your research is this what you want dad??"
"Your mum dreamt of me seeing and working in research this Research is important for her and me I believe that my last thing and my last duty to do As her husband I have to do this."
"Dad...."
Carla Goes and hugs her father she sleeps on his knees just like she used to sleep in her childhood Both of them with tears rolling down their cheeks They close their eyes accepting the moment that this is meant to happen he had to go and has to go no matter how saddening that is.
"what's up bro, why do you look restless and distressed.."
asked Christian.
"don't know little rat, but I feel very sad why I just don't know...."
said sawyer sipping his tea.