It has been six days since the accident. Vincent said his mom has to stay in the hospital for another week. She also wanted to be there at her husband’s funeral. So they requested the hospital to keep his dad’s remains at the morgue. His dad’s remains will fly with them, then they will all prepare a funeral the next day.
One week. And my dad has not talked to me yet. He left the breakfast table as soon as I joined them. He skips dinner or eats in his study every night. I didn't even get to see him this weekend.
Well, last night I am sure it was dad.
His phone rang by my bedroom door. I heard him curse, followed by his hurried footsteps. I even caught a glimpse of him as he entered Samuel’s bedroom.
I even heard Samuel calling him.
I scoffed at the thought. Dad is acting immaturel
