" What's wrong, Grandma?" Melissa asked with worry forming a line on her forehead.
" Yh dear, it's not a problem. I don't know how to start but I always told you how your mother's last wish was for you to be healthy and happy and accept your father when he finally finds you?" Aunt Nessa, Melissa's grandmother, asked her voice soft.
" Yes....." Melissa, ever so slowly replied to her grandma.
" So uh .....after....after so many years of trying to find you, he's gotten a clue over the years and he's trying to locate you" Aunt Nessa said with a voice which wasn't happy or sad. It sounded more neutral.
Although Melissa was made to know about the love between her parents and the tragedy that befall them due to her mother's background she couldn't stop herself from having some resentment towards him and she did somehow blame him but she never hated him.