There, for me !

 Once a upon a time.. when I was a little kid. I used to be around my Dad always. In every single pic, it was just the two of us together, always. Time flew, he started scolding me, we started to have different opinions on anything and everything. At times, it became difficult to stick around with each other. There were months we never talked to each other or faced each other even though we were under a same roof.

Years passed away. I left home for studies and the first night at my hostel. I was terrified, anxious, excited and started crying. All of a sudden the only number I dialled that time was Dad's. From their, it took a turn, I will not say it is perfect now, but its all what I have. No matter what, I know, I can run back to him. He will scold me, but he will be there, always❤️