“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault”
This is a confession sent from: My Linh – Ho Chi Minh City.
Today, just after work, I immediately ran to the cafe because I had an appointment with a friend to discuss some work. My friend was late, so I ordered water first and waited for her. At that moment, I suddenly heard a slightly loud scream of a man at the next table. I was shy and didn’t want to look directly, but I heard: “What are you doing, how many times have I told you, it can’t be done, why do you keep saying it”. I don’t know what the end of the story is, but the man’s voice reverberated throughout the bar.
It seemed that everything stopped on one side from the man, but no, it is worth mentioning that the woman sitting opposite, probably his wife, quickly replied in a scared tone: “I’m sorry, brother, I’m so sorry, it’s all my fault.” At this time, I turned around curiously to see how this couple was, when suddenly I saw the wife lowering her head and constantly apologizing, next to her son looking at his father fearfully. The man stopped talking, but the woman still apologized right after, and repeated many times. I glanced over at the man again, and noticed his angry face. In my heart, I thought: “How can a husband and wife quarrel in the middle of this restaurant?”. But it is worth mentioning that the other wife reacted so weakly that it made me a little uncomfortable.
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