The Phone Call
By: Kevin Nettleton
My sister and I were told
that we were going to my
dad’s.
So we said
good bye
to everyone
then told are mom
that we would see her
tomorrow.
We got to are dad’s
but he seemed more…
distant
then other times.
As we were just about to
be tucked in for bed
The phone rang
1
2
3
4
it stopped
A
moment
of
silence...
this was the
first time
I saw my dad
cry.
My mom had
passed away.
That was the start of the
Revolving door called
My life.
