Can people change?
I remember that day so clearly. The rain, the walk from school. I walked in the house and sensed a very somber disposition in my dad. He asked me to sit down. At this point I really didn’t know what to think; so much was going through my mind. Tears—my dad’s eyes were tearing up. Why? Then it came. A gift; a silver necklace that to me was the most exquisite thing I have ever seen. Why the gift? It wasn’t my birthday nor was any special event taking place. Then I realized the