Istillrememberwhathappendthatday.
Ilookedatthosepeoplewhowereyellingtomyfatheratouryard,thatmoment,Iwashidingbehindofthedoor.
Isawmyfatherappologizingforme,becauseIwastheonewhobrokentheirwindows,Isawhisdisappointmentandsadnessfullofhisface,Icouldnotholdmytearsanymore.
Untilthatday,Istartedtogrowup.