Chapter 1
Olson pov
12 november 2016
She left wothout a word,her wondering eyes capturing every passing man sweaty torso,while i faded in the background of her twisted mind.
I send my family i tried,i begged like a starving man begs for water in an endless desert,i waited.
One rainy day,at 11 pm my work colleague called me:
Harry: Olson what up man
Olson: nothing much ,just woke up ,you got anything to say buddy,its like smth is bothering you,your voice changes intonation frequently . Open up man thats what friend are for.
Harry: Olsen ,your wife.
Olsen:.my wife what you talking bout man?
Come at the soth of the city,xy neighbor and you will see whats up..
