While the ambulance was taking Dad to the hospital, he slipped an envelope in my hand and whispered

  • Hi, Dad.

His gaze went down to the envelope I was holding in my hand.

His smile is gone.

  • Have you read it?

I have approved.

  • All .

Dad closed his eyes for a few seconds.

I’m sorry, Sarah.

Mom was standing by the door. For the first time, none of them seemed ready to argue.

Why did you never tell me? I asked him.

Dad turned his head to me.

Because I was a coward. At first I told myself you were too small. Then that you were too sensitive. Afterwards that you had exams, that you were starting college, that you needed peace. I always found a reason to postpone.

  • And Emily?

A tear slipped on his cheek.

She paid the most for it.

I sat next to the bed.

  • How is it?

His face was a little lit up.

She is an extraordinary woman. She works as a teacher in a primary school in Richmond. She’s married to a man named Michael. He has a three-year-old daughter, Lily.

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