It was my birthday. the big 21. I was so excited. I knew my whole family would be together that night for supper. For the first time in a long time. I got up that morning and went to work. Had a normal day.
When I got home I received a text from my dad saying "Happy Birthday! I love you!"
That meant he wasn't going to supper with the rest of us.
Before I went to bed, I went to dad's room to see him because it was around 10:00 PM and I hadn't seen him all day. When I opened the door he was laying in bed. I went and hugged him, told him about my day, we said goodnight and "I love you".