That afternoon, Charlos was sitting in the café drinking coffee.
Charlos sighed sadly. The coffee in front of him tasted bitter, just like his life. Now he is a nobody. He is just a man who failed in all aspects of his life. His love failed. His career failed. He even was unable to be a good husband.
At least he had had good times when he was with Rissa. That woman has coloured his life and made his heart fly. He fell in love with that woman. And to this day, he still loves Rissa. If only Rissa wanted to come back with him.
However, that thought was simply too impossible to realise. It looked like Rissa didn't want to come back with him again.
Charlos was about to get up from his chair when suddenly the corner of his eye caught something. Charlos turned.
There he saw the figure of the woman he had been thinking about and imagining. He was blinking his eyes. He was afraid that the figure was just a shadow.
