Feb 09, 2004 11:53
A call, wanting to know if you were going to make it to school. Nothing...
A text message saying you are in the ER because you're throwing up blood. G2G, I love you?
Something is wrong.
A worrying ride home. A call to see if somebody would come with me. Asleep. A journey to the hospital...Waiting. Finally a woman with an answer.
"No Andrew Parker here, ma'am."
A call to your house. The Old Man answered. Sick and asleep. Please call back.
Worrying...Worrying...
A call to let me know you're alright. Go ahead, call "your boy." We are jealous of each other. A promise to call back.
Waiting...Waiting...
A call back. I'm guessing you're ok. By the way you are talking you are ok, at least.
I guess I will go.
This past weekend was very stressful.
I don't even want to explain.