“Are you still talking to Mom?”
“Sometimes love can fade. But in the end, we keep it in our deep memories, and sometimes our friendship remains. No matter what, your mother and I are still good friends. Some love is complicated. It might be difficult for others, who are not in the midst of that complex and distorted themselves, to understand.”
I was surprised. I thought my mom would not talk to my father anymore because she 'should', 'must', and really deserved to be angry because my father asked to part ways with us.
“Sometimes, you should keep it simple and frank. that's what I think.”
“It's like you love a Phang-Nga girl, right? Simple and frank like an easygoing person, I like it. If you meet someone who matches you.” My father talked about Nicki, which stunned me. He made me very awkward and could only make a nervous face. Father was sitting in front of me and laughing. But in the end, he started back to the main point that we hadn't finished yet.