Bitsy Morgan

I just got back from work after a laborious day. I waddled into the living room and met my parents discussing, I kissed my mom on the cheeks and did same to my dad.

I turned towards my sons' room but my dad's deep voice made me halt my steps, he called my name and I peeked back at him with weary eyes.

"Dad?" I dubbed tiredly, my legs were almost quivering, I bent over to remove my shoes. I couldn't stand with them anymore.

"Bitsy, we have to talk." He let out sternly and I discerned he meant the words.

"Can it wait till tomorrow?" I implored....