What you know to be true

Michael was just on his way back from where he'd gotten the tickets for the concert. It was a hassle might he add.

Asher was in the front seat with him. He'd been glaring at his phone for a while now and Michael knew that it had to do with his parents.

"You alright buddy?" Michael asked. Asher sighed.

"They're at it again. I don't understand. If he still loves her, why doesn't he just say so, what's with the twenty questions?" He asked referring to the recent calls from his father.

Michael sighed. Asher was angry, he could tell that much and most of all at his father. He hadn't always been a good husband or father, always neglecting his wife and kids.

Asher's mother not being able to deal with it any longer had sought comfort in the arms of another man leaving him and a little sister behind, and it was something Asher was still finding hard to forgive her for.

Michael glanced at his friend again.