"Phil, we're moving you to a more professional hospital, where you will be treated better. It is a physical therapy/ therapy and mental hospital so you can get whatever you need to get you restored to full health."
The doctor didn't come back in, he left immediately after telling me the "exciting news" that he had. He also said that they would have to knock me out before they took me to the new hospital, so that I could travel in complete peace. The doctor also said it would happen in two days, and to have everything packed. But I had nothing to pack, since my father didn't pack me a single thing.
I wanted to see him, my father. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to tell him I loved him and that he wasn't alone, if only he would would to hug me back, and say I love you too.
