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Jack drove his car into the parking space of the hospital, and cut the energy. He slowly leaned back in his seat. The night on the couch, the few hours sleep, and the fight with Sarah didn't do anything to improve his mood. He couldn't even remember, if he was ever happy with his life. He looked down at the hand on the steering wheel. The gold band on his finger glimmered in the soft morning sun. With a swift motion he pulled it of off his finger. He looked at it and sighed, everybody thought he could save everyone, but he couldn't even stop his marriage from falling apart. With a last look at it he opened the dashboard, and threw the ring into it.
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Mike threw the file at his desk. That was the tenth case he went through today; he had to find the case that Mars had been so obsessed about.
He stood up, and went to the big window in his office, typical L.A weather, and typical L.A traffic.
And the typical L.A people who hurried down the streets, like little Ants.
He turned and went back to his desk only five more files to go.
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"Hey, Jack wait up" Jack stopped when he heard his father call out.
"Sarah called your mother" he wasn't surprised that always happened when they had a fight.
Jack fought the urge to roll his eyes and turned to him with a raised brow.
"Son do you really th…where is you're weeding band" Christian looked at his son now empty hand with worry.
"Look, I talk with her tonight, and for the weeding band I took it off because I have a surgery later on" he wasn't in the mood for this, so he gave his father a nod, and walked down the corridor.
Christian looked after his son; he really needed to talk with Sarah. This couldn't go on like this.