I started to see my father had a sweaty forehead. I thought,
he must have not exercised much since I've seen him, but how can my father be sweating already we just started walking like twenty minutes ago. I could hear him panting like a dog after playing fetch, I thought to myself. I kept walking looking around and still wondering why I even came on this trip.
"Hey, honey want to stop for a second and have some lunch," my father answered with a shortness of breath in his voice.
"Ok, only if you tell me your ok, you seem quite tired and we have only been walking for a half hour or so," I replied.
"Yah, yah honey i'm fine let's just eat, i'm just hungry," My father hinted.
"If you say so," I answered.
