Carlos sat on the sofa in his room enjoying the scent after puff of his cigarette. Sometimes his gaze glanced at the clock on the wall which said it was 11:25 p.m. "Damn wife. How can she not come home at this hour even though she has been gone since morning...Did she forget that she has a child who needs her affection?"
Carlos chuckled annoyed and even threw his cigarette ashtray towards the main door of the white room. "I have prioritized her but instead behaved casually. Vania is much better than her even though I often leave her!"
Check...
The door to the room opened and Elsa entered the room with a surprised look because the floor was dirty with cigarette butts and ashes scattered about, then looked at Carlos who was looking at her sharply.
"Where have you been?" Carlos asked furiously.
