He Asked Me to Help
My dad called me a couple of nights ago, just as I was about to go to sleep, and he told me that he needed my help with something. When I asked him why he was calling so late, he told me that he had to wait for mom to go to bed so she wouldn’t hear me. He then told me that he was getting her an acrylic soaking tub, and he wondered if I would be free on the weekend to come and help him put it in. He was sending her on a trip with one of her friends that day.