The day Dad felt sick
Dad should have been at work but he wasn't. Dad said he felt sick. Or does he not want to go to work? I asked Dad if he had a sore throat or if he was itchy? But Dad just said no.
“What's the matter then?” I asked.
“I feel sick,” said Dad.
“But that is only feel, are you really sick?”
“Yes, I am sick.”
So, I went and got something for Dad to eat and drink. I cut an apple, got a glass of water and put it on a tray. I took the tray to Dad, in Mum and Dad's bedroom. As soon as I showed him the tray, he put a grin on his face.
By the afternoon dad felt much better. We played heaps of games with him.
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