CHAPTER 39. THE BEATING
When I fell to the ground crying because of remorse, I didn't care that everyone saw me; those who say that men don't cry, perhaps they haven't loved, haven't felt or suffered the weight of guilt. The security guard approached me and helped me up.
“Calm down, sir, go to the clinic where I told you and have faith that everything will be fine.
I thanked him in a barely perceptible tone, I was afraid, in pain, there were so many emotions that for the first time I let them control me; kindly the se