Sally chugged down the entire coffee. And dropped the cup on the table. She sniffed, taking the hanky by the table and dabbed her eyes with it. Then she leaned back on the chair. Kenzo took of his glasses and stare into space. He clutched his fist. Tightly by his side. And bang them on the table. She flinched. Kenzo had become the person she never wanted him to be. She wanted him to live a simple and happy life. Not the life her husband Brown lived. Not the life his father Brennon was living, a different one. One filled with so much love and happiness. That was the live...