beanystergates

 It felt like it was only yesterday. Monday, December 17th, i left early from the university futsal exhibition, even though i knew that the match wasn’t over yet. I felt that i got to go home earlier. And i was right. My feeling was right. It brought me to Dad, who was sprawled on his bed. Mom was there, panicked. I’ve never saw her that restless. Ten minutes passed excruciatingly slow. An unfamiliar siren blared from distance. I never liked that sound. An ambulance specifically dispatched to take Dad away from his home. Dad has never been in one of those damned chariot his entire life, nor do i. I was scared. The ambulanc