I received a call from Genius when I woke up. I slept sitting beside my father’s bed and was only able to wake up with the ringing of my phone.
I squinted my eyes on the screen. It’s only five in the morning. I have only slept for three hours. I accepted the call.
“Hello?” I answered, groggy and still sleepy.
“Sorry, did I wake you up?” he asked.
“No,” I replied as I rubbed my eye. “Why did you call?”
I heard him chuckling from the other line. “I just want to ask what you want for breakfast today. I’ll bring you some when I come to fetch you up.”
I looked at Dad who’s still sleeping before sighing hard. “I’m sorry, Genius. I’m not at home now. Something happened to Dad. I’ll just call you later. See you at school!”
“What? Where are you?” he asked, obviously worried.
I chuckl
