1 THE ONE THING

I get the call at 10 p.m

-hello. Am I speaking to a mr. Ezra Asher ?

-yes how can I help you ?

- am calling you to inform you about you're father's death.

Ezra -what?

- you're father John Asher has heart attack last night, he was talking to a dispecher and asked them to send ambulance because he hade chest pain, in the middle of the call he fainted and when ambulance arrived he was already dead. Am sorry to tell you this bad news.

Ezra-... Sorry, I need ... Am sorry I can't think straight right now

-its ok sir. I just want you to know that I are his last family member and now you are to owner of all the things you're father owned, please in the next 5 working days come back the town ,,Arden" to finish the documents and to organise the funeral.

My name is Ezra Asher, am frome small town named ,,Arden" my father was a sheriff of the town ,,John Asher" and just 10 minutes ago I was informed about fis death.

My mom died when I was 11, in car accident

And am raised by my dad, he tried to not make me miss my mom too much but I know he missed her the most, I remember in one night I walked by kitchen and here he was crying with photo of my mom in hand, he didn't wanted to show how he missed mom and tried to hid it especially from me.

I wanted to be like him ,, cool sheriff" but I stead I become private detective after I finished the college. I earned disent and hade to move out because of my job I lived in the city after that.

And now am beside of the dead body of my father in morge.

I signed the documents and organised the funeral, there wasn't that many people,just old neighbors , they told me that my dad was well respected man in the ,,Arden".

Every thing seemed to be normal but i felt something wasn't right the thing that didn't let me mourn my father, and here it is ,,the one thing" that started the every thing .