Dad is sick

Date: 1/14/2019

I waited for a while at a nursing home where dad lived but nobody came. Dad was having tests. Finally as I was leaving, my mom and sister came back. My mom was on the phone. She started sobbing at bad news. She said we can’t save him. I hugged her. Someone said it is ankylosing cellulitis. I was so relieved she wasn’t going to prolong his agony the way she did in real life.