I stayed home today because I didn't want to leave mom. You know, I was wondering why mom and dad went home at 4am last night. It appeared that mom hit her head at work from an accident. They wanted her checked up after work (after 11pm) if she had a concussion.

My dad told me they stayed at the hospital until 4am. I shake my head how my dad was still able to go to work at 6am afterwards. Trust me, he's no workaholic. I should know, because I'm his son and I don't have any trait like that. No one in our family has any of that. We're just simple, even though I'm trying to break from the mold. But the point is, I realized his love and sacrifice for us. I'm thinking that mature dad has gotten more matured? So I stayed home just in case something happened. Mom didn't go to work obviously.

School was just a blah anyway. I'm just on my second week, so we all have second lectures today. It's fine. I tried to salvage the day by brainstorming for my literature. I failed miserably. When dad got home, I asked him and this is what he told me about why they got home very late. I thought that they went to a Bible study or a prayer meeting.

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