From behind the window story part 5 by: simo
What's behind the window 5
After Helen told Harry to leave and not to come back, he cut her off refusing
Harry; I will never leave before I know the secret you're hiding.
Mrs. Helen despaired of Harry's stubbornness and decided to tell him what she knew.
Jack, my son, is his wife. They used to go out every day together and did not come back until late at night and several times until dawn, they had a maid looking after their son Louis who was your son Smith's age until they returned.
Usually I stay up late and like to eat at the window. I smell the air I see their son Louis in the room where your son Smith is sleeping and I feel pity for him because he was so neglected by his parents and I love the boys so much even though I didn't have children but I was satisfied with my destiny.
He was making strange movements, walking back and forth in his room, playing alone, talking alone, and he used to bring old food that he ate with silence and other light foods, but the maid was not completely indifferent to him, all she was doing was entering him from time to time and hitting him hard and going out.
I could not stand it until I saw his parents getting out of the car, so I quickly got down and met them and said to them: “How can you bring a cruel-hearted maid like this who keeps hitting your only son? How can you neglect him in this way? This is not permissible.” The response was unexpected. Or importance, and so every day the same thing is repeated and the child is treated as a pet in the house, so to speak.
One night I was sleeping until I saw Louis in my dream saying to me help me aunt help me, I got up from my bed and went quickly and opened the window and found Louis sleeping like an angel, I kept looking at him for a while but anxiety was controlling me so I went down and went to the apartment and knocked on the door but no Someone then checked him more forcefully, but to no avail. No one answered, so I went to the garden and waited by the window more closely. I decided to knock on the door on him. I said to myself, it is true that he does not know me, but when he sees me he will open the window for me and check on hi
I knocked on the window and screamed and called, but to no avail. I felt nervous and worried about him. I was afraid that something might happen to him. I stood in the middle of the street and started screaming and calling for help until people gathered and we entered the garden and we broke the window. As if it was my son, I cried over him as a crazy woman lost her son, he died at the age of flowers and even the maid we found her dead, she was a dead body in the hall in front of a TV and the food in front of her who was eating it and not feeding the child anything from it after that Professor Jack and his wife left the apartment and did not return, Yes, they left without anyone feeling them.
Every day I would look at Louis' room, even one day while I was sleeping I heard the sound of what I had fallen asleep and put my head on the window, when I opened my eyes I found the room light on.
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