The week went by quickly. I had classes this last week, then finals, and then winter break. I had decided to take a break after this semester. Even though my Dad was getting better, I just needed a break. For once my Dad didn't fight me on it. Though he did make me promise that I would go back after the missed semester.
My Dad had finally been given the clear to stop all treatments. He would have to go to check ups regularly to make sure the cancer hadn't returned but for now, he had his life back. My parents were giddy. Now they were talking about going to India for a month long trip. My Dad had said he wanted to go before he nearly died again. He missed his family who was still there. They invited me but I wasn't sure I wanted to go. I definitely wanted to see India at one point but n
