Shoes for Dad

It was an adventure that took me 2 years, 3 countries, and a whole bucketful load of frustrations and misunderstandings.

But i finally found it. The perfect shoes for dad. Black, just the way he likes it, with tinges of dusty red at the edges, an added flair I thought was pleasantly appealing. I made sure the soles were of leather, the size just right. Then i wrapped it in a box sealed with love.

I hope he wears it to work, shiny and new. I hope someone would comment how nice it looks. I hope he would beamed at the compliment. "My daughter bought it for me" i hope he'd say, proud and happy.

And i hope he'll remember me whenever he wears those black shoes with tinges of red.

That pair of shoes from his daughter. =)