I entered the cafe a saw Alex sitting on a table beside window. He was looking out of the window and was lost in a deep thought.
I stood by the table a observed him for a while and then I took the seat and
Alex: oh, Hi
Me: Hey! Are you alright? What are you thinking?
Alex: Nothing. How are you? (He looked upset)
Me: I'm good, thanks. What were you lost in?
Alex: I was looking at the bird, it was feeding his son. (while he said this, his eyes were wet)
I doubted some unfavorable event has happened to him. I questioned him in a low voice. Why are you crying?
He replied that I haven't experienced such a moment in my life that my Mum has fed me with food. She left our family when I came to this world. My father was not happy with me for coming into this world at the cost of his wife.
