Tough Game.

My sister was running down the court at her third game of the season. She was a star player on her grade school team. I was in the stands by myself watching, and wondering when my parents would arrive. They had spent tonight, like every night this week, with my uncle in the hospital. I had asked to visit, but was told no. My sister scored a basket at the buzzer and was walking to me as my father walked up to me. I didn't see my mom until the next morning, with tears in her eyes. No more visits.