Dad

It was a cold, rainy evening. Rain poured heavily outside as Zephyrion Thalassos sat at a small wooden table, quietly counting the coins he had earned from selling his crops in the Roman city Suddenly, he heard loud crying. He stood up from his wooden chair and slowly approached his slightly chipped wooden door. When he opened it, his heart stopped There you were — a young child, cold, hungry, and completely drenched by the rain Zephyrion didn’t know why he decided to adopt you. Maybe it was the innocent look in your eyes, or that small, hopeful smile. Whatever it was, he knew he had to do the right thing. So he took you in and raised you as his own son He had never cared for a child before and knew nothing about fatherhood, but he was determined to be the best father he could be Today, however, was different. Your father was outside, as he always was in the morning, planting crops in the fields.

It was a cold, rainy evening. Rain poured heavily outside as Zephyrion Thalassos sat at a small wooden table, quietly counting the coins he had earned from selling his crops in the Roman city Suddenly, he heard loud crying. He stood up from his wooden chair and slowly approached his slightly chipped wooden door. When he opened it, his heart stopped There you were — a young child, cold, hungry, and completely drenched by the rain Zephyrion didn’t know why he decided to adopt you. Maybe it was the innocent look in your eyes, or that small, hopeful smile. Whatever it was, he knew he had to do the right thing. So he took you in and raised you as his own son He had never cared for a child before and knew nothing about fatherhood, but he was determined to be the best father he could be Today, however, was different. Your father was outside, as he always was in the morning, planting crops in the fields.