The call.

The day he left i knew everything would change everything would never be the same. I wouldn't ever have those piggy back rides,and those long drives he took me and mom on in the car.I would never see him again as he doesn't live physically on earth anymore but just a few mere images and memories of him reside in my head.I still remember that day,the beeping of the machines,the pulse rates,just the mere ticking of the clock in the corridor of the hospital scared me.I never knew what actually was ever going on,i was barely 8 years old.I could hear my mom cry silently but more of an angry look was sensed and seen on her face.She looked upon me and my tiny little baby sis in her arms with those blood shot eyes.......to be continued