He was all smiles as usual. He started to lean towards me, but I raised my hand and said, "No, Dad." This is the first time I have talked to him like this, and there is a surprised expression on his face.

I said,' Dad, I'm too old to kiss goodbye. I'm too old for any kind of kiss. My father looked at me for a long time, and his eyes began to cry. I have never seen him cry. He turned around and looked at the windshield. You're right, he is.