Raefal returned home at exactly 6 pm. He acted as if nothing had happened. I didn't say anything as long as Raffa was beside us because I didn't want the boy to hear his parents fight. Although my mind is already filled with various questions that I want to convey to him. I have to endure this desire to die.

Finally, after Raffa fell asleep at exactly 9 pm, I, who had just finished reading a fairy tale book for Raffa, intended to approach Raefal who was watching television alone in the living room.

I stood frozen behind him who was sitting on the carpet. He cleared his throat slightly...