Dads first ride in my car

I had bought a new car with my own money for the first time in my life… I have been drivin car frm the age of 14 whn my dad first taught me to drive a car… I didn’t have any new, exciting feeling about owning my own car… I mean it was nothing sensational bout it… after buyin it everythin went on as usual for couple of weeks when one day we decided to go for dinner… our whole family… and I suggested we go in my car… I sat in the drivers place reversed it for all others to get in… my dad sat besides me in the front n said… ‘’finally I get to sit in my sons own car!!! I was waitin for u to give me a ride in ur own car…” my sudden feelin was “y… whts so special in it…” but then as I drove I realized his feelings… it would be same for me to sit in Rias first car… I had tears in my eyes as the feelin tht I had deprived Dad of tht special feeling sank in… I decided to make amends with my next big thing… surely ill some day make him have that special feeling of being a proud father….