The boy was used to hearing his parents fighting and howling at each other and he now knew that he was perhaps not a love baby. They hated each other and hated him too, for some reason.
One day, nine year old Jack, was sitting near the window of his room, looking at the full moon and sketching it on his drawing file. Suddenly, he heard a loud commotion in the garden and was a little scared hearing the loud voices. He could decipher several voices this time and he rushed towards the balcony of his room, looking down at the garden secretly.
He could recognize his parents but to his surprise his father had hugged a lady in revealing dress, and was kissing hee all over right in front of Lisa.
