Even after all of this,
Tragedy didn't leave us it took our money our home my uncle's life and now it's coming for my father.
My father was 52 years old he was quite old and to endure all of this tragedies at once,
It was just too much to ask from an old man who was thinking about retiring and handing the business to his brother before he died. he was overworking all the time Wich led him to fall down from tiredness, exhaustion and a little bit of cold or we thought.
That cold turned into a dangerous fever that led to my father's death.
My father asked me as he felt his illness was getting worst then proceeded to tell me to take care of my mother, me a 13yr old boy who knows nothing about the world yet.
You know what was the worst thing for me in all of this, that I was watching my dad all this time and I couldn't do anything because I was just a child at the time.
I watched my entire family fall apart in front of my eyes without having the power or the knowledge to help i felt useless.
As always To be continued.