It was a beautiful, misty-looking day. 
The sky looked plumpy, and remarkably blue. Birds chirped, and mumbled sweet nothings..

Milan Willis, hit his head, a few times, with a rolled up fist, whilst crossing the road.
His entire mind, juggled up like a ruthless puzzle.
'Its true what they say.. When it rains, it pours indeed.. He loudly thought to himself.. Almost colliding head on, with an early staggering drunk, man.

The words Staggers, had spoken to him the day before, sounded and resounded in his ears, nearly driving him wild, and crazy with anger.

"How vile, will it be to sell the innocence, of one's only daughter, for a bag of coins?? The thoughts never seemed, to go away.
And yet, it was a hurdle he must solve, to get what he dearly needed. Reviving, his only company.. A company that held his sanity together.. Years of toil, sweat, and blood!

His ancestors would turn, in their graves painfully, if they could read his thoughts.. Beads of sweat, formed on his forehead, and extreme sadness engulfed him.

in life you, get to make terrible choices, for tender results.. He muse, as he took a sharp turn, and veered hurriedly in the direction of an ale and beer, bar..

One day, he'd find a way to correct his misdeeds, and ask for forgiveness. In a way or another, he partly blamed his runaway wife, for the hate with which he treated their kids.
If only, that damned woman, loved them well enough, he wouldn't have to play chess, with their lives.*********

❤❤❤its been ages! Had a lil problem with my phone😣but I'd try updating, every now and then. Pls do like, and comment😍thanks
Part 11, coming soon❤