Chapter 28

“Faith,” My mother says softly as she opens the door. I blink rapidly trying to clear my eyes as I find her in the door frame.

“Yeah?” I respond groggily, reaching for my phone to check the time, but not finding it I ask. “What time is it?

“It’s 7. I thought you might want some dinner.” I nod in the dimly lit room not knowing for sure if she can see the movement. “Are you feeling better?” 

“Sure”

“You’re Dad called.” She states simply.

“Ok.”

“He told me what happened at school this morning.” I stopped searching for my slippers and looked at her.

I understand that they talk. Regardless of what went down, he is my father and