Quiet. I never knew how quiet quiet could be. I could never stand the silence. But now silence is all there will ever be. Mom's not going to be home for a long time and dad's always with mom. When he does come home, it is very late and he is upset and angry. I try to wait up for him because I don't know how long I can stand the quiet. I miss dad. I miss mom. I miss hanging out with them and watching tv and eating ice cream together. Now, I just eat ice cream by myself in the dark. Alone. That's what I am. I don't like being alone. I have always been afraid to be by myself. I'm scared of what is going to happen if one day, my dad doesn't come home at all. He has been staying out later and later lately. I'm scared, I'm alone, and I try to stay strong but it's hard. I don't know what I am supposed to do in this situation. This doesn't feel right to me. This is not how are family is supposed to function. I can actually see our family falling apart in front of my eyes and it gives me a bad feeling. What if my mom loses her battle to cancer? What if my dad loses his battle in his hearing in October? Will I forever be alone? I don't know where I would go. I try not to think like this, I know there is a chance everything will be ok, but this is all too new. But everyone is telling me to just live one day at a time.