"Master has asked you to prepare for wedding tomorrow", said my father.
"Alright if I get married then I want you to give me away", I told him.
"I don't know how the wedding will happen here. We have no priest. He will have something in mind", he told me.
"Tell me about your wedding", I prodded him.
"I'm not married", he said. I was furious why was he not accepting the fact that he was married and I was his child? Is that too tough? I know he was hypnotised and all but still.
"Do you have something against the marriage?", I asked him.
"No nothing like that", he told me.
"Then why do you say that you are not married. Maybe you are before the war", I told him.
"I don't remember anything else than the war", said my father.
"You said I looked like a woman you had in your dreams", I told him.