Sam
"Dad, I know you're there, and hopefully you can hear me, I want you to wake up, I need you to wake up, do you understand." he didn't answer, but what was I expecting, he hadn't been awake for almost twenty-two years.
Dad, Max, whatever I'm allowed to call you, I need you now more then ever, I can't go to mum's funeral alone, not at least without one of my family member's there; and I want you to be there, I need you to be there.
YOU ARE READING
Max
Short StoryA short story about a guy called Max. lovely cover by @sporadikos ©_unwelcomethoughts 2014
