KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Who is it!"
"Me."
"Honey, I'm so glad your home!"
"Hey Mom."
"I'm so sorry that your dad is dead."
"It's okay."
**crying**
"I'm so sorry!!"
"IT WASN'T YOUR FAULT!!"
"I'm sorry."
Then I looked in her eyes and saw tiredness.
"Go to bed Mom."
"Okay."
When she went to bed I took out the bottles and drank all of them.
