Then I closed the door, leaving him finding it hard to believe.

After a little while, I heard him cursing outside the door. Although his voice was not loud, I knew what he was talking about.

In all these years, I had never crossed him, and he had never suffered such grievances before.

Of course, he felt like cursing.

His mood used to be my everything, but now, I felt that he was a total stranger.

I had an unprecedented sense of relief.