SERENE POINT OF VIEW
I looked at the door when it opened and I saw Sienna.
It is already eight o’clock of the evening.
“Why your eyes are like that?” she asked while being confused. “Does something happen?”
So she does not know what happen yet.
“Did you just cry?” she asked and held my face looking into every corner of it.
I hold her hand and put it down.
“Our father was hit by car,” I said.
“What? Are you kidding me? Don’t make a joke about it Serene. It is no fun,” she said and looked around. “Where is mom?”
I looked down.
“I’m not joking around,” I paused and was about to cry again. “Our mother went to the hospital because dad is in there.”
“She said she will call us,” I added.
“Who hit him?” She asked as she sat on the floor feeling drained.
“I do not know the full detail
