[Adelaide Knowles]
“I told you it was never his fault.” My voice gave out the angered sense of emotions I struggled to contain with a calm demeanor. Christian barely registered the words I said, affixing his hands into his pockets as he strolled past me standing with the downtrodden man.
I turned to the man whom I had just learned his name to be Max, “I’m so sorry about all of this”
Max chortled bitterly, “How do I provide for my family? Ever since my wife died, I have had to fend for my kids and now, they have just begun a start-up. How do they keep the business going if I'm out of capital?”
I grew mute with pitiful helplessness at his worries. I didn't know any solution to offer him considering I was barely finding my feet after my dad died and my mother relapsed. All I found myself
