Edna pov
The conversation became very serious the moment I heard that my dad was ill and no one bothered to tell me about it earlier.
"How and when did he for you and how come no one bothered to call me?"I asked again, angry.
Darrel noticed my tone and immediately turned to look at me. He knew that definitely I must have heard something that pissed me off because that was totally unlike me.
"Edna don't worry too much about that, it's just one of his attacks. He will be fine, which is why we didn't bother to tell you about it." Amber said to me I still wasn't comfortable after hearing that he was ill even though she keeps saying it's not that serious.
"Still you should have bothered to tell me because he might think that I don't care about him. Meanwhile, I wasn't aware he was ill." I explained to Amber. I sat down on the bed feeling very down as we ended the call. I dropped the phone on the bed and folded my hands around my chest angrily.