“Cause that’s where I was when I got the call…”
I remember the exact moment when I got a call from my brother, it was while I was working.
He said, “We have to go to the airport, dad’s in the hospital.”
That my friends, was the worst day of my life. I didn’t know what was going on, I couldn’t think straight. I had so many questions.
What was he doing in the hospital?
Where’s my mom?
How am I supposed to drive back to my apartment in this condition?
Why was he in a coma?
I spoke with him the night before and he was laughing, wishing me a good night…how was this possible? I didn’t tell him that I loved him…
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