So I have been keeping unwell for the past 2-3 days. Last night, I kept waking up to vomit.
In the middle of the night, I was vomiting and Papa happened to wake up. Then he went back only when I had slept.
He left, and in a moment, came back. Put his hand over my head in a matter of showing love, and kissed me on my head. “It turns out, that when parents do this to kids, kids get okay sooner,” is what he said.
Today afternoon as he was sitting next to me, I asked him to do that to me again. And I told him you did that last night as well. He blushed.
This is how parents are. They love you to the power of infinity. Just don’t show it. But they do love you. 😊
