Being A Hero

CHAPTER 13

(NEW YORK CITY)

(MR. JOHNSON WYATT’S HOUSE)

In a super luxurious house was Mr. Wyatt; putting on a brown suit, with white shirt underneath. He was having breakfast with his wife, son and daughter, when his male secretary who was on a black suit came in saying,

“Sir, it’s time”

Mr. Wyatt drank from a cup filled with orange juice, and on dropping it, he immediately stood up as he moved his chair backwards,

“I have to go. I’ll be back in few days”, he said; directing his words to his family.

His wife hugged him, as well as his son, except his 21 years old daughter who had an angry and disgusted look on her face, Mr. Wyatt left along with his secretary while his wife said to their daughter,

“Caroline, why are you acting like this to your father… after everything he’s done for you?”

“I didn’t want all the things he gave me,” she yelled back, “All I wanted was his time, to be a father, and not a man who sleeps over for a night and he’s gone again. For mayb