I watched my father order his 5th shot of coconut vodka. His face twisted in pain staring blankly at the chair across from him.
I didn't know what to do, it was as if my brain had broken at the information it'd just collected.
My body was frozen still, painfully still.
"Can I help you?" A waiter asked and I shook out of my trance.
"Your phone.. can I please use your phone?" I asked the waiter and with a look of confusion he handed over the phone to me.
With shaking hands I dialed Theo's number. The phone rang until it cut off, he didn't answer. My knees buckled, I felt weak and dizzy.
I called again and he answers.
"Hello?"
"Theo it's Daniel my father's at the Giuseppe's on Kennedy st. Please he's been drinking. Please come get him." I said before hanging up and giving the
