I woke up early the next morning with the intention of talking to my dad before going to work. I woke up feeling really rested this morning. I haven't had such a peaceful night rest in a long while, it was probably because I was so tired last night. I sat at the edge of my bed trying to figure out how to tell my dad about everything. "What will happen is, I will go to him now and break the news. No, what if he sends me out? How about I get dressed and make a stop at his room before I head to work?" I thought. I think I prefer the second option. That way, I can just go to work after telling him without having to face his anger. I stood up, undressed and went into the bathroom. I came out after fifteen minutes and went into my closet to pick out clothes. I just grabbed any clothe I first sa

