vealed the other side of him. He clicked his fingers impatiently at hi

, he knew he had lost it. Promptly he went d

d his head in refusal and his redd

is that my business? I am just stating the obvious, Jam

," he interrupte

t him. He had never interrupted Dean Bur for once; he was a boss he revered and

nowhere to lay my head after work; right

demeaning that you became homeless after a divorce? It is very shameful that your wife foots the bills. If I

amole exclaime

is face at the dark cloud above, before warm tears surged down his che

atement. He sniffed and dared to prot

, this is municipal post office complex owned by the government of Antipolo. When I emplo

ays the rent and painfully she has divorced me now." Quickly, he fondled into the dark

elled at Jamole, his foot would stamp on the floor and Jamole kne

t going to tolerate any form of poverty in this post office. Do you understand me, Jamole? You claimed to be homeless aft

briefly. Heavily, he sweated on his face as those words pla

ich regrettably brought about his doom. If only he knew what Stella, his ex-wife wa

nd swallowed hard w

same," Dean snapped at him, "Would anybody believe that a homeless janitor

n Jamole and reminded him how weak, cowar

best thing I could have done at the time. I only wanted the best for my wife." His wailing voice interrupted him and he sniffed back huge tears,

er boss bla-bla-bla. I expected her to do more than that because you are not flamboyant. You are

n, snorted and shut his teary eyes

han you. Do you know what it means to be a staff of Swan Real Estate, let alone a manager, huh? Obviously there is no comparison between th

ten up Jamole , I haven't come to iron out your matrimonial issues. All I am

e. "Please boss, I can't sleep on the street. Winter is much and I could be a victim of street thugs." He d

s is the municipal post office block, meant for official stamp duties and not for

of his boss, Jamole knew it was a lost cause. He bur

wailed, "Oh Lord this can't be happening to me!

bout going into my office, by the time I am back I don't want

!" Jamole ma

his face when he dar

for the wailing and sobbing tone o