Sometimes life puts you in a situation where all the bad things falls upon you. As if you were walking peacefully on the road and suddenly a truck hit you. A series of misfortunes, utter bad luck or something that would completely wreck you.
To be honest, I don't believe in such things like fate and destiny or the will of god. My life will go according to the actions I take. Then there's moments like this, where I'm at the mercy of all mighty god, praying and begging for my wife. Up until now, I never had the necessity to think about god or ask for his help. Maybe that's why he put me in a tough spot.
Stella was bursting into tears. Those eyes of hers, they have turned red and fluffy. No matter how much I tried to stop her crying, she kept on weeping.
" Honey, please don't cry. Don't waste your tears for someone like him." I cupped her tiny face in my palms. The anger and disdain I had inside me, it was hard to keep it locked up.
