three little words

Larry: Come here 

Leo: What dad?

Larry: Just come here, sit

Leo: Is this about yesterday?

Larry: Yes

Leo: Look I don’t want to talk about it

Larry: We need to. You need to Leo

Leo: But why

Larry: It’s not your fault

Leo: I know Dad

Larry: Do you though? I heard you in your room last night. I’ve been in the same situation. I always thought it was my fault. Took me years into my adult life to accept it wasn’t

Leo: I’m fine Dad. Trust me 

Larry: According to your crying last night you are not

Leo: I knew it was coming, Dad, it just finally happened. I cried it out and now I move on

Larry: You know me and your mother are sorry we have through this

Leo: I know Dad, I know