It was around the time that Barry had lent the money he'd been saving up for a house to Rory. Times got tough, his wife couldn't stand it anymore and abandoned their one-year-old child in favor of shacking up with the owner of a clothing business.
After Barry finished speaking, he secretly wiped his tears. Only he knew the kind of life he'd led for the past few years.
"It's okay, Barry... Everything will pass..." Isaac patted his shoulder, hoping that he'd rise from the ashes.
Barry shook his head. He choked up, saying, "I don't know if my son can hold on. Yesterday, even the provincial hospital wouldn't admit him."
At the back, Emily also quietly wiped away her tears. She never knew that Barry had been suffering for the past few years.
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