watch everything go

staring at the stars

Dad came home late, drunk. And Mom didn't like that at all.

She was still mad at him.

He was completly out of his mind.

The loud knocking on the wooden door woke me up. I always like the vintage style that door had. I ran downstairs, ready to open the door. Then Mom stopped me.

"You have school tomorrow, go back to bed," she told me.

I did as she asked.

I didn't heard the door open. There were no voices after that. My Dad gave up on knocking after an hour.

I worried about him.

I hoped that with his drunken state he went back to the car and slept.

I was really worried about him.

So I opened my window and looked out.

He didn't go back to the car. He threw himself on the grass and laid there for a very long time.

Just laid on the grass, staring at the stars.