C41 Probing parents.

Hours pass by and I remain by my parents side, too scared to walk away from them again. Dad has been sleeping for hours, his chest rising and falling steadily. I rest my head on the mattress of Mum's bed and feel my own eyes grow heavy with sleep. The sky is beginning to darken outside and I breathe heavily, my body slumping against the mattress.

Now that I'm reunited with my parents