A Girl's Journey To Julliard Part Two

I wonder if things were going to get easier but I saw that the phone was ringing. I looked at the caller id and it was the hospital.I quickly stop reading and hand the phone to mom. Mom answers the phone and goes outside, so I can't hear. I dislike when she goes outside when she gets the phone because well what if it's important that I need to know something that is going on with my own father? I mean a kid should know. I put on my headphones and start listening to music, and here's how the conversation with the people at the hospital and my mom went. The doctor called my mom and told her that my dad was going to be kept overnight. When my mom asked why, the doctor said to her that they want to run some tests overnight to rule any possibility of my dad having pneumonia or some other illness that would be causing the nausea my dad has been experiencing in the last few days. My mom then hung up and called our next door neighbor and when she came back in, she stopped my music and told me that our neighbor Mrs. Carson was coming over to watch me, while she went to go check on dad at the hospital. I told her that I wanted to go with her, but she told me that it was out of the question, and she call here if there were any new updates about dad. I understood where she was coming from, and kissed her on the cheek. She told me she loved me and not to stress so much, because dad would be fine. I wanted to believe her that year, I truly did but in 2014 my dad was transferred to a hospital in Boston because he had a thing called leukemia which is a form of cancer. The doctors where I live, caught it early and although they couldn't treat it here, my dad had to go in a special private airplane with my mom to be flown to one of the best hospitals in Boston. Which meant Ali Carson, or as I call her Mrs. Carson was spending however long she needed to be with me, while my parents were far away. As I got older I wondered if dad would be okay. I mean a girl needs her dad and her mom to make sure that nothing bad can ever come from this. We go to the year 2015 and mom finally called, she told Mrs. Carson that dad was doing much better and they're going to transport him back to our hospital, so that they can monitor him, but that the good news was they think they got rid of getting everything that was bad out of my dad's body, so that he could be well. I was so happy because I knew things were going to work out and everything was going to be fine.