The days passed for Daniel as if in a lethargy, they were endless. At times he had episodes of desperation and threw things against the wall, enraged because Deanna had left him and, at times, he started crying like a child for the same reason. He was going to go crazy.
He was half-living in his office at the company again, it was difficult for him to face his children's accusing glances and Jonathan's sadness. The little one seemed like a ghost around the house, wandering aimlessly or locking himself in his room, he no longer even used his player to listen to music. He could not see him, he could not face them because he himself still could not get out of his state of anguish.
What support could he give his children if he himself was a mess? When his wife had died, Daniel spent al
