s to his work place, he often prayed inwardly for the homeless beggars that h

ing at the post office while he trudged away, hoping Dea

boss flirting, she divorced me and now I am homeless.

Susan, the disable beggar on the street. And with that done, he had his plans running; he would wor

uldn't cost him much to take care of, unlike Stella, his wife who yearned for A

per, but he had always been pessimistic. He knew he would never be rich like Stella and her boss but he could afford a pe

s thought recoiled back to his peasant parents who died as pauper

Estate he thought he was bringing the promise he made his parents into fruition, most espe

ir matrimonial bed; and right about now he pondered

to walk further, so he halted, fell on his knees

boss, Dean Bur who wouldn't let him perch at

e wept and kept staring at t

ss Dean Bur you all will regret it soon..." he sniffed and affir

the streets and clamoring for help from passers-by, and he argued if Susan was do

He deemed it wise to return to that place and see how she was fairing and poss

the end of life. He needed his peace and sanity to be intact while he

Susan once he got to the pedestrian bridge. But first getting married to Susan was th

reaction, especially from Stella who could mock him for his cho

Obviously he was back on his last toes but he was going to survive and

eeth and forcefully wiped

he met a few beggars who were counting the money they had made fo

picked with keenness. It was obvious that Susan wasn't anywhere around and she was done with h

ime? Does she have a home? But she told me she was always here." Jamole

ounting his coins. "Hi, please did you by chance see Su

t for home to meet her family. Hopefully you will see her to

family?" he peeped into Susan's bag as though she was in there. "W

pace as he perceived Susan migh