He was not in his right mind to talk about it what he needed right then was to be alone
' yes that is what he wants' with that in mind Leon descended down the stairs and directly went to his study room
with his face covered in his palms Leon sat quietly as if taking in what had happened few minutes ago.
He was filled with regret and self blame he despise himself for doing all that, he could vividly remember her pitiful face and tears that flow down her face.
His hands suddenly got wet and only then he realized that he was crying, it has been long since tears fall down from his eyes
With all the pain and wounds he never easily shed tears but today his helplessness and pain was beyond tolerance.
Still engrossed in his own pain just then he felt soft hands gently patting his hairs in comfort gesture and without looking he knew who it was and right then he started sobbing softly.
" Grandma...." Leon said as his body tremble from crying.