GOSH! THE SKY FELL ON ME

A story of a broken man

I am a broken man I have neither relation nor relatives . I lost my guardians when I was too small .There fore there was no one to take care of me and then at that time I was not strong enough yet to stand up my own . But I tried and tried harder . I worked during day and went evening classes . I built my and my carrier .Then I got married and we got children
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For a moment I was a complete man . Then disaster occurred in my life .My son died due to drug addiction; daughter in accident due to carelessness of my wife .My wife cheated me and ran with my manager .As I had deep belief in her I had got her name on all documents. She did not left me a single penny. I was then pushed and thrown up from my own house without a sunlight ahead in to the dark corners to suffer once again.

“That is too bad” I said. While offering him a cup of coffee in favor.
Not yet . After a week later my wife was found hanging by the clock tower and the forensic report matched the last finger prints with mine .