Just take it

Sorry, for constantly blogging. But I need to rant, now. Dad, whenever I give you something. Just take it. You think I like going from my room to your room to give you something because I want you to enjoy it with me so I can hear you decline my offer? This isn't the first time. Every single time I want to do something for you, you keep saying "No. No I don't want!" then you get annoyed with me. Oh yeah sure, be annoyed because I wanted to give something to you. Mummy would have taken it. No matter what it was. She would have said "Thank you darling" and she would have hugged me. But no, not you. Taking the sweet won't hurt you right? Eating a sweet won't kill you right? So why won't you accept it? Why do you never accept the small things I want to give you. How do you think I feel after my offer has been declined by my own father. I don't feel good. Why can't you just take it.