My father a typical gambler , he spent most part of his life's time to gamble. Since i could remember things i realise he seemed to be wallowing in gambling. Until now , he hasn't found a job for two decades since he had been fired by his first workplace.
I had haven't seen him for almost one year . My mom due to can't stand his vices , thet had divorced ten years ago, since then they no longer living together . To be honest , i don't wanna see him . He is tall but thin, very thin ,and he couldn't live without medicines , the slightly dark skins, always likes take a cigarette, all of these make him looks so poor ,so weakness. My family can't find any responsibility from him , all of his money resources were from my grandpa and grandma. How ironic.
Everytime i visit him , i always can't control my tears, although he is shameless , he doesn't do any responsibility for his family, as long as i watched his backshadow , a gradually older body, i wanna cry . He is my father all the way , even he doesn't do any father's job, i just say i will love you forever.