I was lying on my bed, home for a few weeks from university, just chilling. I had been listening to a podcast through my buds, but one had dropped out, the podcast stopped, and I could hear the sounds of the house through my open door. Mum was downstairs in the kitchen doing food prep, or 'mise en place', as they called it in uni, and I didn't know where Dad was, but I thought I could hear him breathing, almost gasping. H...