“Brrrring! Brrrring!” My Dad’s phone blared from his right pocket. “Hello,” my Dad said. My dad frequently received phone calls, usually for work reasons, so I didn’t think anything of the call. I was doing what I always would do late at night, curled in a ball on the couch watching YouTube.
In the middle of a KSI video, I heard a muffled noise that sounded like someone yelled “what!” I looked up to see that it was my dad, still standing in the middle of the cramped living room, talking on the phone…
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