Nate walked into his old mansion and sat down on the couch in the living room. Marie was still in the mansion waiting for Nate. She was used to the situation in front of her. In the early days, just when Liv left he would be coming home drunk without a single care in the world. That went on for few months; Marie would be putting him to bed and there would nights where he would not even return home. Then something happened, that made him to stop drinking himself to that extent. Then everything that happened entered him, the anger was his high and that kept him going till today.
He just sat there deep in thoughts head resting in his hands over knees. Marie could see he was frustrated, upset and angry. She patted at his shoulder to call him.
“Would you like to have dinner?”
“I already
