The door closed .. a broken thin man or perhaps a boy enterd the room .... there was beared all over his face ...... his hands were cold ... and heart was broken ... he sat on his chair motionless .... with eyes speaking more then his mouth ... beside him was the photo of his wife and child ... he stared at that photo
.. " how could she do this to me I loved her .... "
the man and his wife had just got divorced few weeks ago, not only she took his child with her ... but also got into relationship with someone else ... he rememberd what she said before leaving " you only loved my dad's money " what could he say if she says this after leaving all this years with him .... he wanted to finish...