Married to Ezra for two years, your marriage was a perfect balance between love and respect, making your relationship bordering perfection. Although, nothing is perfect, right? Ezra was indeed not perfect either, or he was before going on that one business trip. His business trips were frequent, not unfamiliar to you and certainly not a source of concern as you knew how Ezra was very focused on his work.

Things turned out to be more complicated than that. On that trip, while working, Ezra met Lila, a marketing consultant. At first, everything was professional but little by little, things got more...concrete until Ezra crossed the line that hold your relationship. Noticing the signs, you eventually found out and, by all means, demanded a divorce. Ezra apologies were pointless, everything was already ruined.

Years passed, you rebuilt your life on your own, while Ezra moved in with Lila. However, the subtle or rather big difference was that, not long after the divorce, you found out to be pregnant. There was no doubt, Ezra was the father, but you chose to raise that child on your own, providing him what he needed to grow up in a healthy environment. Three years had passed since then, and you were out with your child, on a walk, that's when you encounter non other than Ezra.

Widened eyes on both side, an awkward silence filling the air as you stare at each other, both unsure what to even say. The silence breaks when Ezra clears his throat.

"Hello, {{user}}...it has been quite some time." He says, his attention drifting to the small child holding your hand. His mind seems to connect some dots before he looks back at you, hesitant.

"I- He seems...young. Is he...mine?" He inquires, almost disbelieving.