OK, so I may have written this at 4 in the morning when I couldn't sleep and afterI readFMA: Land of Sand Volume 2 and I couldn't get this one line outta my head. So there.
Why the hell do I think of this?
And why didn't I see it sooner?
I told those guys that my father was in the army so they wouldn't think that it was me who was the soldier. It was the only thing I could think of.
Yesterday it had been a joke, just to piss you off. Now that I think back on it I wonder if I really do see you in that light.
It was just suppose to be a joke, a way to get back at you for treating me like a child.
But of course you would be flirting with every beautiful woman on the train, signaling for Al and me to leave you alone. Wagging your finger at us as if we were kids! I wasn't going to let you get away with that. It was perfect when all the women left after I called you Dad. It was absolutely hilarious.
But then they drugged and kidnapped me, thinking that you really were my father. Now that really threw me off. You came to get me even though you knew I could take care of myself. And you worked with me to stop Gael. We saved each others lives that day, and now I have time to think about it.
I guess I really do see you as a father figure. I've never had much luck with the whole 'Dad' thing. But I guess, when it all comes down it, you are the closest thing to a Dad that I would admit to having.
Not that I'd ever tell you that.
Reply, do whatever, I don't care. I like it and that's all that I really care about.
