Dear Mama,
Tomorrow is the day. I will go to my doctor tomorrow, Mama. And I will bring my lab test results. Although I already read the results, I'm still hoping he'll say something else. That it's just okay, we can still recover from it, it barely passed the limit, or something.
I'm just bluffing myself, Mama. I know. The result was clear. I can't deny it. Actually, I have been experiencing the symptoms even before I had my blood test, Mama. Always tired, always thirsty, always want to pee, and always sleepy. Although I was just blaming it on lack exercise, Mama.
I don't to be a burden to our children, Mama.
Daddy
