Samantha
I was with Miranda and Uncle Peter headed towards the room they put my dad in. We went into the room and saw my father sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down almost at his knees. He was holding it in his hands.
“Dad?” I called out to him.
He lifted his head and looked at me, “Samantha? How? Where am I?” He asked, confused.
He didn’t remember yesterday?
“Sometimes when someone drinks too much, they have blackouts. I’m guessing that’s what your dad is having.” Callie said softly in my head.
“You are at the Gold mansion, you came here to talk.” I told him.
He looked down at the floor and said, “I don't remember.”
I got closer to him and said, “You were a mess. I had to clean you up. When was the last time you took a proper shower dad?”
He shook his head but didn’
