Kevin’s P.O.V “Yeah. I also came to tell you that Dad’s critically ill and is asking for you.”, James blurted out. “What?”, I asked. “He’s been ill for some time now but just got diagnosed.”, he replied solemnly. “Oh no. What’s wrong with him?”, Lexie asked curiously. “He’s in chronic liver failure. He’s been on the transplant list for quite some time now but with his history, there is a very slim chance that he would get one soon.”, James explained. “All this drinking finally came and bite him in the a*s, huh.”, I thought to myself but unaware that I had said that out loud. Lexie kicked my foot angrily, signaling that my words hurt James. I looked over to his pained face and felt bad. He quickly bent his head down and started fidgeting with his fingers.

