117.Parent's love

What Chief was angry about was the bird view of the house. Even if it was painted to look like other houses, like a ruin, but the roof was whole and the house stood proudly straight.

Kendra sighed and shook her head. "Chief, sometimes things are not like you think they are. Let's first see what's going on before thinking the worst."

He scoffed and looked still at the house. They slowly descended and saw a bunch of free animals sleeping on the floor in the garden, children sleeping outside on beds covered with slight muslin material, as protection against mosquitoes.

They walked slowly trough completely clean house and saw a woman sitting in a chair holding a small baby in her hands while tears came down her cheeks. A couple of tears still hung on her eyelashes. She looked like she had grievances in her dreams.