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Semuelson ran back to his house as fast as he could, the images of her being cruel to a her replayed in his mind. How can someone be so cruel? 

He opened the main door and ran straight do his room and shutting his four, and locking it in fear. Samuelson was still shuddering, leaning on his back on the door. Cold sweat drip from his forehead while he tried to catch breath. 

He can't forget that night, fortunately Samuel never found out his son deed neither Samuelson had courage to ask him about it. But the woman face often getting beaten often 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 women was none other than Sebastian's mother, knowing the women identity scared him more. What if he says and his mother end like that too? No he can't let happen, this secret should go to grave with him.