The day my father screamed,
it was the darkest night ever.
the moon had just fought with mankind
and she decided not to shine her light.
I laid in my dad's room
with his phone, unknown to him;
I killed the sound from it
just to pleasure myself with the games in it.
He was in the sitting room
my mother, by his side, doing what a good partner should do,
they were probably discussing what they shall do tomorrow but I don't care, I was in level 5 and fighting hard not to drop to level zero.
The sound of the thunder buried the horrid scream of my father,
My mother, weakened by the loss of strength and breath from her partner shouted for help.
immediately, I threw away the phone, forgetting to pause my game.
I wouldn't if I knew how this whole horror would play out, but I didn't.
A quick rush to where he was, with my mother seated beside him like his guadian angel. Oh!!, I wish...