Love, On A Withered Path.

early drove past Sam's destination, before he miraculously awok

"good morning" from friends and neighbors. He could had stopped for brief con

ngs. It had sniffed the air and recorganized a familiar scent at once. Next,

id to lick his face. Sam could be heard saying, "down boy! Down boy! Look how big you have grown boy!" The big canine ignored his sp

h involved chasing off Intruders. Sam was the first family member on the spot and hurriedly rushed Jackmolar to a veterinarian who performed an emergency surgery, in an effort to save the dog's life. E

was not seen anywhere around. Mom had told him, 'he was having coffee in the gar

of flowers in synthetic vases, arranged to leave ecstatic views. It was relatively, a big garden with sufficient portions for gr

ng in his right hand, while a cup of coffee was held in the left. Almost absorbed, he barely perceive

have people tried to unlock the complexities surrounding his life. He was a powerful figure underworld, that not even S

ng dad," Sa

y morning?" He asked, sensing the tumblance on his

he had an important

having a cup of coffee

a cup of coffe from th

go!" He off

hed out

thanked and sat b

n. Who got you like this?" Mr

the reason I'm h

" he gave Sam

t Clara,"

is she?" He cut in. He coul

ut I'm not," briefly c

your face son. What wen

me, but I was all wrong, it was more than that. All my efforts to make her open up ended in vain. Without justification, she was gradually denying me all forms of communications. I tried to see her in person, but my request was blocked and neither did she showed any interest to meet me. She hardly picks my calls or rep

rong son!". He conc

was listening to his innate voi

h entails a private talk. A rare hope ignited my soul, I thought she sought reconciliat

She acted as if she had been possessed by a mystic entity. I could barely recognize her. As I watched in bewilderment, she avoided all eye

Reuben asked with an

nterested in me," said Sam, drawin