My Dad's Friend: 60

«Jarvis Point of View»

The next day, I was able to regain myself and I found myself sitting beside Levi on a couch, body leaned down, head lowered and hands joined in front of me while our parents were sitting opposite of us, just staring.

Yeah, Mom was discharged last night and had invited us over to have the talk I was trying so hard to avoid, wishing and praying for it to never happen but here we were, while my prayers and wishes fell on deaf ears, made me wonder if anyone was up there to listen to my rant.

The quietness was nearly deafening. I could count the minutes that had passed and it was fidgeting, nerve-wracking as I continuously rubbed my palms together and the sound of the clock ticking against the wall was even more annoying, I never knew it was that loud or I have never noticed before but suddenly, Dad cleared his throat and my skin nearly left me as I jerked startled and from the corner of my eyes,