Time For Answers
Chris didn’t move from the driveway for some time; he was sifting through all the thoughts in his head. He was contemplating every fact he had uncovered so far.
What reason would his wife have to sell their furniture? He was ready to directly confront her now, and she was waiting for him inside, ready to answer his questions.
But he just couldn’t imagine how she could force their daughter to sleep on the hard floor.