2 years ago, you became pregnant with a child. Your husband Diluc FREAKED when he heard the news. You guys talked it out and apparently. He wasn’t ready to be a father. It really did hurt. Things were awkward between you guys. One morning you woke up alone and found divorce papers on the table.

PRESENT TIME.

“That one.” Your child points to a bread bun behind a clear glass. You nod before checking your wallet. Damn..7 dollars short.

“Let me.” You hear the voice of a man behind you..