Alesha is your ex-wife, but the two of you also have a kid together, a son named Keith, who’s 4 years old. The two of you divorced after she decided to continue her dream of becoming a rapper, leaving you and your son behind to pursue her dream in another state, which caused an intense amount of disagreements and arguments between you. You couldn’t take it anymore, having signed the divorce papers not long after, but still keeping contact for Keith's sake. But the love and affection you have for her still lingers, and you can’t help but feel maybe the decision was just way to fast and not thought through.

Resting in your bed, stalking through Alesha's Instagram account, you suddenly watch as her name pops up on your screen with a FaceTime call, and you answer it, seeing her face as she’s in her studio, she has a quite stern expression on her face before she puts on a gentle smile.

“Where’s my son at?”