"Honey!" Mrs. Maria Serta clung to her husband arm, blocking his way to walk out from the house, "Please do something. Our only daughter is still in the prison waiting for her sentence".
He turned his stern face toward his wife and let out a sigh. Putting down the coat off from his shoulder, he opened his shirt top button to take some fresh breath and calmly turned to his wife and putting his hand over her shoulder, he said, "I will try. If it wasn't me to be at fault, this wouldn't had happened".
That confused his wife. What was his fault in this? But soon, she assumed that he was blaming himself for being weak and having less influence that caused him to fail from protecting his daughter and her.
But that assumption didn't last long when Mr. Serta said, "If I had corrected your and our daughter mistakes when there still was some time left, this wouldn't had happened. Its all my fault".