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"Madie, are you going to sit here and play guitar all the night?" Ms. Doli asked.

"Mom, why do you ask the same question every night?!" She retorted.

"Why do you do the same thing every night? Can't you do it after having the medicines?!"

Madie stood up without a second word putting her, no, it's not her, it's his guitar. Someone she loves more than herself.

"I love you, mom", she said hugging her mother tightly.

"Love you too, honey", she said kissing Madie's forehead.

Madie walked inside for taking medicine. Ms. Doli stood in the balcony. Staring at the guitar.

"Sam!"

"Don't shout!"

"No matter what you're father did with me, it's your father! Not an intruder! You can't behave like this with him!"

"Oh really? He can behave anyway he likes to, and we are? What are we?! What?!"

"Sam!"

"What are we?!"

"Son, please... I can go on like this, please, don't say like this, I'm used to his attitudes, son, please..."

"No! It's your fault! It's your fault we have to loose everything! My and Madie's childhood are ruined for you! You both are responsible!" Sam shouted crying.

"Sam!"

"No. Don't. If you two can come to a conclusion, we don't have to suffer our best times of life!

"It's not..."

"If it's not easy, then why don't you two get divorced?! Why do you two always keep on quarreling?!"

"It's your father who don't understand things!"

"If you can't make him understand, why do you keep on shouting?!"

"Sam, it's not your businesses", Mr. Naiyem shouted.

"Ooh? Really?!"

"Yes!"

"Then why don't you solve matters between you two? Why do you involve me and my Madie?"

"We don't want to. You get involved somehow."

"So? We're the problem? Okay. If we don't exist, no problems will arrive. Fine. My Madie is too little now, but I'm leaving!"

"Sam! You can't do this!"

"I'll not live with you anymore!" Sam said taking keys and...and rushing out oh the house.

"Sam! Come back!" Ms. Doli shouted crying.

"Let him go!" Mr. Naiyem said holding her arms.

A warm drop of tear fell on Ms. Doli's feet thinking about her son.

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