My father had a friend, a former police officer.
About 10 years ago this man was patrolling the local food market and he met a woman, mother of two children, who was very nice to him, tried to make some herbal tea, because he had some health problems.
This woman was selling sunflower seeds and every evening they would see each other, go for a walk and just talk.
One day it was an order to get rid of all the food that people used to sell without special license.
And the police had to tell the unlicensed sellers to leave the market property.
This officer was in charge and now he had to tell the woman he loved to go home. And because she was on welfare and was selling something, he had to report to the welfare office.
The woman was begging him not to do it, crying, saying how she would get food for her children, but may be because other people were around, he had to do it. And he made a report on her.
After a while he missed her and wanted to see again.
When he got to the place, it was one room old wooden house, without a kitchen. They slept on the floor, only had two benches. The neighbors said that the mother and the children moved somewhere, because they couldn't find any job here.
What they left was a big bottle of herbal tea and a warm sweater she made for him.
After that day, this police officer went crazy, looking for her everywhere, staring at people faces, asking if anyone saw her.
(don't let people you love go out from your life)
