The Father of the Year.

"Have you talked to your father today?" Was what my mother asked as we were on the way to pick up Baby Bro.

"Tsk. Nah, he's too busy ignoring that I exist to call."

She hummed, playing a game on her phone, "I'm just asking." After some thought, "Are you okay?"

Already riled by the thought of him. The feeling of abandonment is a real nasty case to deal with especially since I know what love feels like. Having both parents would be dope and I think this has to be universal feeling. I think everyone has felt abandonment once in their lives. Even when someone close to them has passes away...its a humane thing.

But what am I saying.

"I really tried to protect you from him...but I am sorry Majesty."

Blink. Blink. Be calm. Breathe.

"Yeah, he doesn't deserve this awesome person." I smiled, weakly.

"Right. He doesn't." Antique stated, knowing I was messed up.

We both are messed up.