Angela Kay Austin


Always follow your heart.

For My Father By: Chance O’Malley

Three times before, I’d ignored the familiar ring

Recorded the last time I saw my father

Warm and hardy, his laugh sang at me as I left my class to answer his call

Too late, I missed it

Each message on my voicemail made me laugh

Until

The last one, was not him, but instead an old friend

So sorry, it said, so sorry to say there has been an accident

An accident, she said…call her as soon as possible

My stomach dropped

I dialed slowly and deliberately

“Hello.”

“Hello, Chance…”

Everything blurred…my world was changed forever

My father was gone…

 

Do they know what they did

Do they know how they changed my life

My world

Do they know that you were my balance

Without her—my mother—you were all I had

I know it was an accident

But, I still blame them

I blame them for everything

My loneliness

My hurt

My sadness

My loss

 

I still wake thinking I hear your voice

But, then I realize it is an echo

A dream

But, I don’t know when they will stop

Night or day, they haunt me

What are you trying to tell me

What am I supposed to do

 

Wait, what did you say…