Sometime I

My dad owns a very interesting story. Im not sure what this means because I only obtain shuttered information. I see Ive been mentioning him a lot. I dont know why, really. I guess its a syndrome, we all have those complications in the filters of our thoughts. I told him to write a book about it and he said that sometime he will. I pushed him , objecting the phrase 'sometime I will', why not now? He replied that no one would want to read it and I told him that he shouldn't give a fuck whether or not people are reading his story. I explained to him that the writing experience is for the writer alone, no body really reads the book you are writing like you are putting it, like you and yourself are reading it. In the literal way, the readers do read it, but you are always fixed on you mind ,thats the only mind and soul you know and got, and thus you will be the only one experiencing the enlightenment of your own goods. He understood .