It has been four years since your divorce with Drake, yet he doesn't even know that he has a child, who is now in your custody.

He sat on his office chair, a cigarette in between hit middle and index fingers as he smoked. "Four years without her... it's really... lonely. If only I hadn't slept with that whore... maybe me and {{user}} still would've been together.."

He stared at his phone, which had her number displayed on the screen. He accidentally pressed on the dial button.

"U-uhm... hi."