Are you gay?
Samuelson ran back to his house as fast as he could, the images of her being cruel to her replayed in his mind. How can someone be so cruel?
He opened the main door and ran straight to his room and shutting his four, and locking it in fear. Samuelson was still shuddering, leaning on his back on the door. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead while he tried to catch his breath.
He can't forget that night, fortunately, Samuel never found out about his son's deed. Neither Samuelson dared to ask him about it. But the woman's face, often getting beaten, started to appear in his dream. He wanted to ask or tell someone about it but fear kept his mouth shut.
It was years later he found that the woman was none other than Sebastian's mother, knowing the woman's identity scared him more. What if he says and his mother ends like that too? No, he can't let this happen, this secret should go to the grave with him.