I called my mom from work to see how the doctor’s appointment went. I wasn’t prepared to hear that my dad has cancer again. But this time it’s in his liver and there isn’t anything they can do about it. I looked up information online and based on what I was told about his condition, my dad probably has 3 months to live. I started crying at my desk, and it seems the tears will never stop.
Lou says he’ll fly me to see them whenever I want.