Kendrick had returned home that day half-drunk but yet sober. He thought over and over of his theories, till his mind went dazed in the subject.
Having realized Jasmin was gone he let out a curse and collapsed on the bed, in the dark, not a sound was made. He stared at the ceiling for ages and his mind slowly drifted to an island of oblivion where he didn't dare to wander.
He felt his spirit left his body, as he drifted off to his old home.
The door slammed opened and a bell jingle alerting the petit casher of a visit.
The woman with long black hair in her mid-thirties popped her head to gaze at the customer. Her olive eyes scan the person neutrally before a smile spreads her exhausted lips.
"Come here, son." She gestured and the little boy shrugged before making his way to his m
