18 years

18 years.
18 years passed since you left this world.
I don't remember you much, but I miss you like crazy. Tears rush through my eyes now because I can't remember your face unless I see a picture of you... Father, I miss you.
I'm an adult now. Adults don't cry. Oh yes they do!
I don't blame anyone for your absence. I wish you were here to have a manly conversation about life and everything. And it will remain only a wish...