Change of world
414 Words
As decided by my parents, we shifted to our new house. Everything was new for me and it took a while for me to adjust in my new home. Being an introvert is very difficult, making new friends was very hard for me as a result I never had any friends and mostly confined to my house.
"What a boring life".
My only relief was Mia and her family, I know them since I was three months. Mia's parents always treated me like their own infact better than their two daughters Mia (elder) and Meera (younger). Mia's parents were almost in their sixties and both Mia and Meera were in mid twenties. These spoke a different language and since I became an integral part of their family I started learning their language unknowingly, infact my first word which I spoke was Maa (not my mother tongue). I call them Maa and Baba and I call Mia as sis. So in brief I have two moms and two dada, two elder sisters and one elder brother. How many have such a lovely fate like mine.
Months passed and I got accustomed to my locality and by some miracle I made couple of friends.
When I thought my life was going good and nothing bad can happen, God decided me to show how cruel life can be, and that is my day became sick.
My father was the best of all, he did everything to become good father and good husband, but he had a weakness and that was alcohol. He was alcoholic, infact very addicted. But his addiction did not change his character. Due to his prolonged addiction for alcohol he damaged his liver and became sick.
Daddy is getting ready for the office and was infact getting late so he was in hurry. It was a holiday for me so I was watching my favourite cartoon series'..
"AAAAAHHHHAAAA"
I hear a scream, got panicked and quickly ran to see my dad was lying on floor shivering and my mother was panicking but was comforting my father.
I don't know what is happening.
Mom what happened to daddy, I asked in fear and my mother said relax dear he will fine.
My mom picked up the phone and called some of my relatives for help and they quickly came to our home, followed by an ambulance. My father was admitted in the hospital and I was told that he would come soon.
* To be Continued*
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