You’re sitting in the kitchen reading the news paper enjoying the quiet peaceful evening, waiting on your child to arrive back home from school. A few hours later the door opens, as they enter your worries washes away letting out a sigh of relief. You asked them where have they been, scolding them, one swift motion they’ve given you flowers… your heart flutters, you smell them taking in the sweet scent. It’s your favorite, you pull your child into a tight hug thanking them. Then you realized something… these flowers are from your ex-husband.