Chapter 1
He held the letter and folded it with his right hand, turned and looked at himself in the mirror behind him, his eyes turned red. He was wet with tears and sweat, his shirt slung around his neck. Not only that, but he was angry, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, Alexander's anger rose further. He took the letter and read it again, he didn't believe what had happened to him, he expressed dissatisfaction. Slowly he went back several steps and slammed himself against the wall, with his back sliding and slowly descending he sat on the floor. He placed the letter between his thighs and grabbed it with his two hands.
I stood a meter away from him, I saw how he was struggling, I was scared, I felt struggling too, I made progress and went where he sat. Then he swam with his left hand. I grabbed him on the right shoulder. And he immediately took away my hand from his stump. I felt a loser, more nervously I went out to report to his wife, Pamela, and to tell her everything.
Pamela looked at me with sharp eyes without saying anything, stood up and left to go as she headed to the main gate. I was left wondering, and amazed, I held my waist while my mouth remained wide open.