Special To me!
Hazel,
I saw mom's eyes turn red. While sobbing, mom mumbled, grabbing dad's shirt, "I know everything. Just tell me, do you love me?"
Dad didn't answer. Instead of answering that question, he replied, still caressing mom's cheeks with his fingers, "Calm down, Rhea. You are still weak." "No, tell me the truth. If the answer is no then also you have to tell me today," demanded mom like a child.
Dad replied calmly, "You are special to me, Rhea. I like you, so much. Or why do you think I come to meet you again and again? But, it is not-"