calls at work
04.21.03 // 5:10 p.m.

I'm hella distracted. When my parents call me at work it's usually to remind me about something or even just to say hi. I expected the calls today, but all I thought they were going to tell me was whether or not they still needed me to pick up my brother at the airport and his flight information.

I didn't expect to hear that they were on their way to San Diego with my grandparents. Nor did I expect them to tell me that my Papá Chepe was feeling ill, the reason they needed to go see his doctors in SD. He had chest pains last night, my mom told me, but I didn't think much of it. Last, I didn't expect the call from my dad with the news that Papá Chepe had a heart attack and was being admitted to the hospital.

Ugh... I don't want any more calls, but I kind of do.

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