I'm sad.
I'm currently at the hospital. I'm ok.
But The Dad is not ok.
I just found out like 9 hours ago that my dad just had gone through an operation to get rid of his kidney stone. He didn't want to tell me about the operation or even about his health because he doesn't want to worry me that much.
I felt as if the world has stopped spinning.
I started crying as soon as i found out about the operation.
The Mum told me that I have to be strong for The Dad. He doesn't need his daughters to cry. He needs his daughters to help him get through. So I tried my very best to not to cry.
Then, my mum told me to call my Dad. So I did just that.
I started crying,
again when I heard his voice on the other end.
He sounded so weak. He told me that he was ok & I believed him.
After the Mum picked me up from school, we stopped first at the BAZAAR to buy some food for my dad.
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We've arrived at the hospital.
I've stopped crying. I don't want him to see me cry. I have to be tough for him.
So when I entered his room,i put on my happy face. I saw him smiling, looking happy to see me.
I (kinda) ran to him and hugged him & I didn't let go because I started crying, again.
*sigh*
I was having mixed feeling at the time. Happy and sad jumbled up into one emotion.
Happy to see that he's ok.
Sad to see him in that condition.
He looked so vulnerable.
Now I'm sitting on the sofa right next to him.
He's already fast asleep.
I hope my Dad get well soon.