" Just tell me. " I dragged the chair right in front of him with my baby in my arms. The sudden anger rushed in me.

" So when one time my mother and father took us for a picnic. We had a normal day like other people. " His eyes were lost in memories from the past. " Anything else? " He asked.

" And which one is the worst? " He closed his eyes and when he opened them, they were bloodshot.

" When my mom left us. " That was quite unexpected. He must be proud of her. She died trying to free herself till her last...