- I know there must be some way to fix this.
- I have some savings, maybe fifty thousand.
- This week, I have my next show in a month, and I should be able to get another twenty if I can finish all fifteen pieces and they all sell. How much money can you get for the house?”
“Maybe eighty thousand. Or ninety, if we sell the furniture too.
- Where can I get ten more for the car.”
“Good. That puts us somewhere around a hundred and seventy thousand. Will that be enough? How much do you owe them?”
- More than 30 million. – He said finally.
I must have figured your dad had a minor stroke because there's no way he could tell the words I just heard him say.
- Can you please repeat that?"
“I owe them more than 30 million dollars , I have no way to pay, nor do I have the exact amounts, there is an investment that I lost,” he said.
I stare at him with my mouth open. “Dear God, Father.”
- I need your help. – He begs.
When I see him bend down then he kneeling on the floor, with his forehead on his
