Disha
"We have failed as parents," Dad exclaimed.
" We fight most of the time when we should have looked after the children," Mom whispered.
Mom and Dad were sitting together on the sofa but neither of them is giving attention to the other. They look lost and sad which made me cry seeing them like that.
" Mama, Papa, where is Yasmin?" I walked towards them.
" Disha, why are you awake? Didn't you sleep?" Mom questions me with a tired look.
" I couldn't sleep without Yasmin in the room and where is she?" I spoke holding my tears.
" Yasmin had fits. She has to stay at the hospital until the doctor says," Dad explained.
" What is fits?" I asked.
" When someone is so sad that their brain can not bear it... That their bodies start to shake uncontrollably...That's what fits are," Mom exp
