"Yes dad, yes everything is good here. No, no no trust me, I am eating healthy food and drink a lot of water regularly and on time. Also, I'm trying to avoid making food, just to be on the safe side." I explained to my very worried father. He seemed to be feeling better after what I had to say to him.
My dad had just called me a few minutes ago because he was very worried about me and wanted to talk a little. Guess he thought something was wrong. Dad has always been like this before, no to this extreme at least, but since mum died, he seriously adapted a sense of fear for the people he was close to. I don't blame him though, but wishes he was here with me right now. I don't want him to worry that much and want him to calm down, at least for me. That's why whenever he calls me I just immed
