It was raining heavily but even though he left the house. There were no people, no car but only darkness everywhere. His mind was full of doubts and anger. He was just taking quick steps and didn't know the destination. On the other hand, Merry was crying bitterly. She thrown all the food. She fell on her knees, feeling so bad that it was hard for her to explain.
Max was sitted on a bench putting his head down and thinking all the things happened between him and Merry. He was disturbed and might felt guilty. He was watching the only blinking street light in the whole darkness. The rain was continue but he didn't felt to go back home. Then suddenly he saw an old man, walking stumbling. He was dressed in a long black overcoat that was almost touching his feet. The long hat had almost covered his face. He was balancing himself by his stick but suddenly he fell on the road. Max watched and ran towards him to help. "be careful!", he shouted and picked him up.
"Oh thank you dear.", the old man said. Now he was able to notice his dark circles and wrinkled face....

TO BE CONTINUE...