It has been two months since Travis and I started balancing work and our marriage and I can say it's going pretty well. I'm sure even the devil is rejoicing for us somewhere.
" Hey Mommy, how are you doing ". I said answering the call. She has been calling me a lot lately, but I can't say I mind.
" I'm fine but I can't say the same for your father ". She said over the phone.
" What's wrong with dad ? ". I asked.
"Things are not going well. That's what I have been trying to tell you on the phone these past few days. Your father is sick Kate". She said and her voice was a little cracking, like she had been crying.
"My god! What happened?" I asked getting worried.
"I will explain when I see you. I'm going to visit you today at noon," She answered.
" Don't worry Mom, I will come right
