ALFRED“Father, are you trying to pull a prank on me?” I stood at the end of the door, fidgeting with my hands and legs. My voice became cracky as I tried to compose myself.I felt the stillness of the breeze on my skin, without my father saying a word. At first I thought my father was trying to pull a prank on me just to see my facial expression and how I’d react but from the look of things it felt as if my world was slowly crumbling before my eyes.There on the floor, my father lay feeling helpless with his two hands widely stretched apart on the ground without him saying a word or moving an inch so I’d know if he was trying to pull a prank on me.I fell on my knees where he lay feeling all helpless with my hands on his chest, “Father, can you hear me at all?” I waited for some minutes hoping to hear his deep masculine voice but I was shocked to see him still laying on the floor without saying a word. My heart began racing and this time around it felt as if my heart was about to ge
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