Currently I'm sitting on the couch in Asher house placed in living room. My front was pressed against the backrest of the couch and my arm on the top of the rest acting as pillow for my head which is placed on them.
It is late approx. half past seven. The night look of the Seattle city is just amazing adding from the height I'm seeing it. From 25th floor it look breathtaking. The white, yellow light glowing from building surrounding the building of his penthouse. Car driving by rood. Their headlights and red light at the back passing by add more life to sight.
The city look so living. The rain finally decided to stop. I know it is cold outside from rain. I want to go outside but I don't want to move. I always enjoyed cold weather. The chill air that touch my skin feels good.
I just keep sitting there don't know how long lost in my thought while Asher is somewhere in the house. He left quite a while back saying that he have something to do and will be back in a bit. He also told me that he will order something as well to eat so that we didn't starve ourselves to death.
I just nod to him.
I know I have to go home soon but I don't want to. But if I didn't go then I know they will worry about my wellbeing and that is not good for dad. Worrying. It will stress him and I know enough to have knowledge that it is not good for someone suffering from tumor to stress.
I will leave as soon as possible. My curfew is not until 10 o'clock and if I drag it than it last till 11 o'clock. If I reach home later than 11 o'clock than you know what happens.
"Is Pizza fine with you?" Asher ask me when he entered living room. I turn around to look at him to find him doing something on his phone.
"It is fine." I inform him and look back out at night Seattle through the floor to ceiling glass window that is present at the back, opposite to wall where TV is attached.
He sit beside me and spoked,
"I just call someone I know who happens to be neurologist and ask her about brain tumor." He inform me.
When I hear him saying that he get my full attention. I move my body so that I'm facing him.
"What did he said?" I asked him. I can feel myself panic. Somewhere I know that I will not going like what he about to say.
"He said it depend on what type of tumor does the person is suffering." And look at me for my expression but I keep them blank. That is not tough for me to do. He heaved a sigh and continue.
"Surgery is performed to remove as much as tumor cell can be remove, there is also some Radiation therapy that is undertaken to kill as much as of tumor cell without effecting the healthy cells and there is Chemotherapy. She said more I didn't able to remember. We can go to her and ask her everything once we know which type of tumor does your dad has." He suggested.
"Yeah. The report is with Marcus. Can he also come with us?" I questioned him. I want my brother my side when I'm at it. He nodded.
"Can we go tomorrow?" I asked. "I know tomorrow is weekend and you don't want it waste over this. Just give me her number and I will get appointment fixed." I said in low voice and take out my phone for saving the number when he dedicate it.
I want him to there with me but I can't force him to do something that he didn't want. He didn't need to there with me. It is my issue and he don't need to drag himself into this because of me. But I want him with me, don't know how but he provide some sense of comfort to me.
He snatch my mobile from my hand and put it on the coffee table placed in front of couch and announce,
"I'll be going with you whether you like it or not." He basically told me. "And beside I already told you that I'll be with you in this no matter what." He said all the while looking into my eyes. All I saw in them was sincerity. His eyes show that he mean every word that he said.
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Teen FictionAmelia Black a girl from Seattle become a person to whom no one want to mess with. Something happens in her past that lead her to become such a person that she is today. She thinks that to deal with this world the best way is to don't give a fuck...