One’s Only Child

I miss my little Olive. I hope you’re happy. Are you taking care of your health? Are you earning well? You should come home if you need money or food. This house is yours as well. When did you grow up so much that you forgot me? You could come home, greet your poor old father, ask me how I am doing. I am not doing well. How could I be happy when you’re not with me? - M. Barovier