The bag on Ashley's hand dropped on the floor as his eyes met with his father's body lying on the floor.
"What did you do to my father?" He rushed at him, holding his neck.
Roger was taken aback and instantly gave him a blow on his stomach.
"Ouch," Ashley groaned and fell to the ground.
"You are weak," Roger grunted, rubbing his neck.
Ashley stood up, ignoring Roger, he gazed at his dead father, soon his eyes became misty, and his mouth drawn down.
"What happened to him? You killed him," He blinked rapidly as the tears sprung from his eyes.
Roger sighed, "I didn't kill him, you think I will be here if I killed him,"
"Father," Ashley's lips quivered, as he fell on his knee, touching his father's face.
"I shouldn't have left you, I shouldn't have left you, Father please wake up, I am sorry I shouted, I am sorry I blamed you, I am..." He stopped talking as he got a hiccup.