LOOK AT ME, GUS!
Chapter Sixty Seventy
A week had passed, Keenan's health was getting better. He has been allowed to return home, but must undergo therapy to get his path back to normal. His right leg was slightly injured.
Meanwhile, at the residence of Hana and Gus Shabir, involved silence. No busy as usual. The woman returned to the room after preparing a practical breakfast for her husband. A glass of warm tea and peanut butter bread.
Gus Shabir, who had finished his bath, sighed again. It had been a week since they visited Keenan that his wife's attitude had changed. He was more silent. Slap...