C46 He’s my father

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