A Wait
“My heart is beating… Keeps on repeating…” muttering the lyrics of the song, I was mixing the pancake batter in the kitchen. Dad was busy watching his favorite show on television. Denver was taking care of himself, the responsible dad Denver was busy in exercises referred to him in a bedroom. Apart from the tumor in Denver’s brain, everything around was just so perfect and happening, all these were making my hopes towards a good future, stronger and stronger day after day. I was smiling on my own, until I heard the loud noise from the bedroom, I immediately ran towards the room, dad followed me. I felt too many emotions while running from kitchen to bedroom. My heart was beating faster and louder, I could hear it with my bare ears. My legs were shivering with a fear, I couldn’t take a sin
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