Not happy :'(

I feel that it's my fault for daddy's fall awhile ago. As usual he didn't want to tell me whether he's ok. but his fall was quite loud...there was a loud "thud" sound when he slipped and fell at the area where naughty Fluffy pooed. Daddy mopped the floor and forgot about it... sigh. He's in the room now, and not too sure what he's doing and how he's feeling....but I know how I'm feeling - guilty. Mommy's having her dance class now and I wish she can be back to take a look at Daddy. Shit I feel bad.