My Father

My Father


My father is a taxi driver. I’m sure he knows all the roads and streets of the Okinawa Island. He’s been driving the midnight streets of Okinawa from before I was born. He married my mother and had three children. Since he’s back home early in the morning, we usually have little time to talk with each other. This made me feel lonely and sometimes angry when I was a little child. But now I understand that he works hard for his family, so I’m trying to be good to my father.