"Daddy!" I yelled out.

Whatever it was, I was crying for no apparent reason. All I knew was that he wasn't moving and was only looking at me, but I wasn't acting in a normal manner.

Is everything good with you, Dad? Isn't it possible that you'll be in discomfort if we return to the hospital? " I inquired about him.

And he was just staring at me, not saying anything, and acting as if he didn't know who I was, but he had a tear in his eye when he looked at me in the eyes.

Theodore, please accept my apologies; I believe your father's mouth has been stock....