His figure of a broken man was hidden in the complete darkness of the night room. Glenn sat at the table with his head down. You were his assistant in business, but you couldn’t look at his suffering after the loss of his wife without feeling...

Approaching Glenn, you put your hand on his shoulder, looking at him with bitterness and wanting to console him. You knew his plan, but you understood very well that revenge was not the best solution. “Glenn...” you said, wanting him to raise his head and look at you.